Speak so loud. I cant hear what you say. Except for the occassional word. So fates a sentimental side. It bothers me. No longer king of bloke and bird. All of my life. Searching hard. Down in the wilds. Of love. Summon me now. Summon my life away. Summon me onto another day. A hand through the clouds. Keeps knocking me down. It's no less than I deserve. They built museums. I dont visit them. I've made enough trouble of my own. Into the night. Searching hard. Look for the light. Of love. Summon me now. Summon my life away. Summon me on to another day. Summon the evening winter waves of falling down again. I sing from the chaos in my heart. My heart. Then comes the evening. That makes life worth living. Shoving the shoes out in the light. She walks in. I can hear her