| [00:35.78] | Without a song I left the city |
| [00:44.83] | Borrowed a car with no radio |
| [00:53.26] | Gone before the sun had a chance to shine |
| [01:01.16] | The free wind weighed on my mind |
| [01:11.23] | How many roads begin under dark umbrella |
| [01:28.21] | They can see the memory of love |
| [02:16.86] | Comes a tune, clearing way like a siren |
| [02:33.36] | Shifting soon every thought in my head |
| [02:40.78] | 'Til they all get tangled up in blue |
| [02:51.53] | This melody promises me someday words will come |
| [03:04.41] | And when they do, I'll shape them into a song |