There's a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there, the headlights are glowing There's a cold war coming On the radio, I heard Baby, it's a violent world
Oh, love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the street lights glow? I can hear it coming I can hear the silent sound Now my feet won't touch the ground
Time came-a-creeping Oh and time's a loaded gun Every road is a ray of light It goes o-o-o-o-o-o-on Time will leak and leech amongst it Such a beautiful night
Oh, love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the street lights glow? I can hear it coming Like a serenade of sound Now my feet won't touch the ground
Ohh, ohh, ohh
Gravity, release me And don't ever hold me down Now my feet won't touch the ground...
Compositores: Christopher Anthony John Martin (A Martin) (PRS), Guy Rupert Berryman (Coldplay) (PRS), Jonathan Mark Buckland (Jon Buckland) (PRS), William Champion (Coldplay) (PRS)Editor: B M G Music Ltd (PRS)Publicado em 2008 e lançado em 2013 (27/Nov)ECAD verificado obra #3350324 e fonograma #6134222 em 23/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM