Beautiful South

Everybody´s talking at me
I don´t hear a word they´re saying
Only the echoes of my mind
People stopping staring
I can´t see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes
I`m going where the sun keeps shining
Thru´ the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes
Backing off from the North East wind
Sailing on summer breeze
Tripping over the ocean like a stone
Oh, oh, oh
I`m going where the sun keeps shining
Thru´ the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes
Backing off from the North East wind
Sailing on summer breeze
Tripping over the ocean like a stone
Everybody´s talking at me
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