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 is a violent world Oh love don`t let me go Won`t you take me where the street lights glow I could hear it coming I could hear the sirens sound Now my feet won`t touch the ground Time came-a-creepin` Oh and time`s a loaded a gun Every road is a ray of light It goes o-o-o-on Time only can lead you on Still it`s such a beautiful night Oh love don`t let me go Won`t you take me where the street lights glow I could 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