歌词

High tide, mid-afternoon People fly by in the traffics boom Knowing just where you're blowing Getting to where you should be going Don't let them get you down Making you feel guilty about Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things you deserve and now, right now Climbing, forever trying Find your way out of the wild, wild wood Now there's no justice You've only yourself that you can trust in And I said, high tide, mid-afternoon Oh, people fly by in the traffics boom Knowing just where you're blowing Getting to where you should be going Day by day, your world fades away Waiting to feel all the dreams that say Golden rain will bring you riches All the good things you deserve and now And I say, climbing, forever trying You're gonna find your way out of the wild, wild wood Said you're gonna find your way out of the wild, wild wood
Writer(s): Paul John Weller Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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