Из альбома: Perfecto Presents... Paul Oakenfold: Ibiza

Comin' in easy on the sea train
Walkin' out under the fog again,
And the sky don't explain
If I'm up or across or down, town around just like then
The neon screen will never know when
Be quiet or dream,
And just not crowd the scenes
Of my mind's sound

I'm goin' under and comin' on out
To see you again
My mind's been wanderin', but I'm about
To meet you again
The rhythm of hearts plays in my veins
Like some long-gone lonesome sea train
I'm only sure that the weather would break if I did

They'll come easy, then go glad
Your child at the window says the rain don't look sad,
And you ask me who's mad
As you show me your lost and found
Down, you're bound again
With your fan, my fire turns to wind
Your glass fills mine with sand,
You shout, "I'm not your land!"
And I hear the ground

I'm a weeping shadows, feeling like a willow
Bearing Martha's flower; as the sun comes, I come
Far across the street, clear across the stream,
The sun shall come

If you're in a tree and the forest falls, who hears you?

[musical interlude]

And the hills meet the wind, making dew
We see us again
As the sun behind clouds, breaking through,
We're gonna meet them again
The rhythm of hearts plays through my veins
Like some long-gone lonesome sea train
Rain in the meadow beats the river to the ocean

[scream

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