Now, here you go again, you say, you want your freedom.
Well, who am I to keep you down?
It's only right that you should play the way you feel it.
But listen carefully to the sound of the loneliness,
Like a heartbeat, drives you mad,
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost and what you had and what you lost.
Oh, thunder only happens when it's raining
Players only love you when they're playing.
Say, women, they will come and they will go.
When the rain washes you clean, you'll know. You'll
know.
Now, here I go again. I see the crystal visions.
I keep my visions to myself.
It's only me who wants to wrap around your dreams.
And have you any dreams you'd like to see?
Dreams of lonliness, like a heartbeat, drives you mad,
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost and what you had and what you lost.Chorus
