Song | Telepath |
Artist | Leo Sayer |
Album | Just A Boy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Writers:leo sayer & david courtney | |
I'm leaving the smog below me now | |
I'm leaving my troubles on the ground | |
I'm watching those smokestacks just blaze away | |
The sky will be blue never grey | |
The future is filled with wasted time | |
I can't see the road -- i'm going blind | |
I'm laughing at all of my future plans | |
Shining like gold in my hands | |
Isn't it funny how you reach me | |
You know exactly what i'm thinking | |
You're always helping me from sinking | |
It's your way | |
Hello, this is london calling -- is my flight due | |
Hello, is there someway i can reach you | |
Isn't it funny how you call me | |
You call me up while i am sleeping | |
You're always helping me from sinking -- it's your way | |
Now this is the end of all my dreams | |
The drumming has stopped behind my ears | |
There's no looking back now -- i'm too far away | |
I'm shaking like mad in a daze. . . | |
Then out of the night you join me here | |
The people around me, they disappear | |
And i hear your voice, and you speak to my eyes | |
And everything comes alive |
Writers: leo sayer david courtney | |
I' m leaving the smog below me now | |
I' m leaving my troubles on the ground | |
I' m watching those smokestacks just blaze away | |
The sky will be blue never grey | |
The future is filled with wasted time | |
I can' t see the road i' m going blind | |
I' m laughing at all of my future plans | |
Shining like gold in my hands | |
Isn' t it funny how you reach me | |
You know exactly what i' m thinking | |
You' re always helping me from sinking | |
It' s your way | |
Hello, this is london calling is my flight due | |
Hello, is there someway i can reach you | |
Isn' t it funny how you call me | |
You call me up while i am sleeping | |
You' re always helping me from sinking it' s your way | |
Now this is the end of all my dreams | |
The drumming has stopped behind my ears | |
There' s no looking back now i' m too far away | |
I' m shaking like mad in a daze. . . | |
Then out of the night you join me here | |
The people around me, they disappear | |
And i hear your voice, and you speak to my eyes | |
And everything comes alive |
Writers: leo sayer david courtney | |
I' m leaving the smog below me now | |
I' m leaving my troubles on the ground | |
I' m watching those smokestacks just blaze away | |
The sky will be blue never grey | |
The future is filled with wasted time | |
I can' t see the road i' m going blind | |
I' m laughing at all of my future plans | |
Shining like gold in my hands | |
Isn' t it funny how you reach me | |
You know exactly what i' m thinking | |
You' re always helping me from sinking | |
It' s your way | |
Hello, this is london calling is my flight due | |
Hello, is there someway i can reach you | |
Isn' t it funny how you call me | |
You call me up while i am sleeping | |
You' re always helping me from sinking it' s your way | |
Now this is the end of all my dreams | |
The drumming has stopped behind my ears | |
There' s no looking back now i' m too far away | |
I' m shaking like mad in a daze. . . | |
Then out of the night you join me here | |
The people around me, they disappear | |
And i hear your voice, and you speak to my eyes | |
And everything comes alive |