John Lodge)



Maybe

maybe I'm wrong

to go on thinking, to sing my song

maybe

this world's falling down

call up the trumpeters and knock the walls down



Someone who needs

someone who feels

someone who sees can find you



Slowly

slowly we walk

no harm in crying, no sense in talk

slowly

the ice melts away

call on the choir to sing

and turn no-one away



Someone who needs

someone who feels

someone who sees can find you

someone who needs

someone who feels

someone who sees can find you



Maybe

maybe I'm wrong

the river holds its breath

the sea will keep its calm

slowly

slowly we turn

a look at where we've been

the juggler has to learn



Someone who needs

someone who feels

someone who sees can find you

someone who needs

someone who feels

someone who sees can find you



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