Paul Weller "Echoes Round The Sun" |
Is it strange? Is it weird? They come in search of truth We must be on the spot There's only me and you ???? and you were fine All your thoughts are out of mine It doesn't start it will not end But how will we be moved? On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun, echoes round the sun On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun, echoes round the sun On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Looks up and comes down Floating through the void Getting lost, getting found Is something we can use It doesn't start, it doesn't end How will we be moved? On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun, echoes round the sun On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun, echoes round the sun On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun, echoes round the sun On a rock spinning through the echoes round the sun Me and you on a spot Me and you on a spot Me and you on a spot Me and you on a spot (repeat to fade) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |