Echoes in the Wind

Tell me what's the use in a man Doing all that he can Everything he holds in his hands Is but an echo in the wind Wasted days turn into years Empty bottle drowns my tears Seems that everything that I hold dear Becomes an echo in the wind And oh oh oh Just an echo in the wind Every road sign I see And every paper that I read Telling me that I'll be free Another echo in the wind And oh oh oh Another echo in the wind Hear the night come calling Hear the night come calling us home Hear the night come calling Hear the night come calling us home In the Hotel St John It's near time for moving on Another road, another town, another song, another echo in the wind And all we are is just an echo in the wind Hear the night come calling Hear the night come calling us home Hear the night come calling Hear the night come calling us home