Morir en Venecia

Wild Wood

High tide
Mid afternoon
People fly by
in the traffics boom
Knowing
just where you're blowing
Getting to where
you should be going.

Don't let them get you down
Making you feel guilty about
Golden rain will bring you riches
All the good things
you deserve now. (Right now).

Climbing
forever trying
Find your way out
of the wild wild wood
Now there’s no justice
There's only yourself
that you can trust in

Day by day your world fades away
Waiting to feel
all the dreams that say
Golden rain will bring you riches
All the good things
you deserve now
and I say

Climbing
forever trying
You're gonna find your way out
of the wild wild wood
Said you're gonna find you way out
of the wild wild wood.

Paul Weller

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