Life In Technicolor ll

There's a wild wind blowing down the corner of my street Every night there, the headlights are glowing There's a cold war coming on the radio, I heard Baby, it's a violent world Love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the street lights glow? I can hear it coming, I can hear the siren sound Now my feet won't touch the ground Time came a-creeping and time's a loaded gun Every road is a ray of light It goes on, time only can lead you on Still it's such a beautiful night Love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the street lights glow? I can hear it coming like a serenade of sound Now my feet won't touch the ground Gravity, release me and don't ever hold me down Now my feet won't touch the ground