Song | Footsteps |
Artist | Brian Eno |
Album | Wrong Way Up |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I'm a man of many colours: | |
Only yesterday i was blue. | |
Ten days from now, i'll be different | |
And so will you. | |
Written there in capital letters | |
So as not to be misunderstood | |
Making sure i'm clear, | |
Telling bad from good. | |
Two weeks ago in tokyo, | |
A man from islamabad: | |
Selling shells back to the rebels, | |
Shells they never had. | |
All is clear: i can see for miles and miles. | |
I can hear your footsteps in my heart. | |
Somebody make me an offer | |
I've got to get away from here, ooh, ooh, ooh. | |
Driving hard through the snow-drift | |
Like a moth to a naked light | |
To keep an appointment in zurich | |
With a man who hears footsteps in the night. | |
Tired of what he's been doing, | |
What it's done to his life... | |
Getting most if what he needed | |
Has left him with less than he had. | |
All is clear: i can see for miles and miles. | |
All i hear are your footsteps in my heart. |
I' m a man of many colours: | |
Only yesterday i was blue. | |
Ten days from now, i' ll be different | |
And so will you. | |
Written there in capital letters | |
So as not to be misunderstood | |
Making sure i' m clear, | |
Telling bad from good. | |
Two weeks ago in tokyo, | |
A man from islamabad: | |
Selling shells back to the rebels, | |
Shells they never had. | |
All is clear: i can see for miles and miles. | |
I can hear your footsteps in my heart. | |
Somebody make me an offer | |
I' ve got to get away from here, ooh, ooh, ooh. | |
Driving hard through the snowdrift | |
Like a moth to a naked light | |
To keep an appointment in zurich | |
With a man who hears footsteps in the night. | |
Tired of what he' s been doing, | |
What it' s done to his life... | |
Getting most if what he needed | |
Has left him with less than he had. | |
All is clear: i can see for miles and miles. | |
All i hear are your footsteps in my heart. |
I' m a man of many colours: | |
Only yesterday i was blue. | |
Ten days from now, i' ll be different | |
And so will you. | |
Written there in capital letters | |
So as not to be misunderstood | |
Making sure i' m clear, | |
Telling bad from good. | |
Two weeks ago in tokyo, | |
A man from islamabad: | |
Selling shells back to the rebels, | |
Shells they never had. | |
All is clear: i can see for miles and miles. | |
I can hear your footsteps in my heart. | |
Somebody make me an offer | |
I' ve got to get away from here, ooh, ooh, ooh. | |
Driving hard through the snowdrift | |
Like a moth to a naked light | |
To keep an appointment in zurich | |
With a man who hears footsteps in the night. | |
Tired of what he' s been doing, | |
What it' s done to his life... | |
Getting most if what he needed | |
Has left him with less than he had. | |
All is clear: i can see for miles and miles. | |
All i hear are your footsteps in my heart. |