Life In Technicolor ii

There's a wild wind blowingDown the corner of my streetEvery night there the headlights are glowingThere's a cold war comingOn the radio I heardBaby, it's a violent worldOh, love, don't let me goWon't you take me where the street lights glowI can hear it comingI can hear the silent soundNow my feet won't touch the groundTime came a-creepingOh and time's a loaded gun(Every road is a ray of light)It goes onTime only can lead you on, still it'sSuch a beautiful nightOh, love, don't let me goWon't you take me where the street lights glowI can hear it comingLike a serenade of soundNow my feet won't touch the groundGravity, release meAnd don't ever hold me downNow my feet won't touch the ground