Shadows And Tall Trees
Back to the cold restless streets at nightTalk to myself about tomorrow night.Walls of white protestA gravestone in nameWho is it now?It's always the same.
Who is it now? Who calls me inside?Are the leaves on the trees just a living disguise?I walk the street rain tragicomedyI'll walk home again to the street melody.
But I know, oh noBut I know, oh noBut I know.
Shadows and tall treesShadows and tall treesShadows and tall treesShadows and tall trees.
Life through a windowDiscoloured painMrs Brown's washing is always the sameI walk the street rain tragicomedyI'll walk home again to the street melody.
But I know, oh noBut I know, oh noBut I know.
Do you feel in meAnything redeemingAny worthwhile feeling?Is love like a tightropeHanging on my ceiling?
But I know, oh noBut I know, oh noBut I know.
Shadows and tall treesShadows and tall treesShadows and tall treesShadows and tall trees.
Shadows, shadows, shadows.Shadows, shadows, shadows.Shadows and tall trees.
Shadows, shadows, shadows.Shadows, shadows, shadows.Shadows and tall trees.