Lyrics

Hey, I'm sorry if I go too fast Tonight, let's pretend that this will last I've got a dream you would like to sleep on too Oh, I'm sorry to dwell on the past I'd better say nothing at all But I've got this friend who thinks he's in love with you And it doesn't sum it up to say he's singing the blues And whoever learnt to walk in somebody else's shoes? He's screaming because he's found something to lose So you're living in Eden where apples are good But every narrow miracle takes place on Earth Yes, the militia have arrived and the percussion has come And I'm pounding out messages loud on the drum The rumours have started that we are both young Lions in my own garden, exit someone That's what I'll shout when you're just, say, out of reach And it doesn't sum it up to say I'm singing the blues And whoever learnt to walk in somebody else's shoes? I'm screaming because I've found something to lose Yeah, and it doesn't sum it up to say I'm singing the blues And whoever learnt to walk in somebody else's shoes? I'm screaming because I've found something to lose And I'm pounding out messages loud on the drum The rumours have started that we are both young Lions in my own garden, exit someone