... nd the wind is howling
that is all he could say
and his spirit is raging
till he sleeps through the day

n the second floor
the walls are decaying
there's a hole in the door
through which she can see
an old man praying

ilver telephone is shining
so inviting
solution there somewhere ...

pinning in his spacecraft
to the wails of moonlight sonata
one voice echoes through his brain
we were never, that sane

oman in her thirties
Finally found herself
She smokes thirty a day
The lines around her eyes
Give that kind of thing away

different lover every day
She doesn't want it this way
Lennon promised her a better way

itting up in bed he screamed for peace
spinning in his spacecraft
to the cries of come together
now ......

oung girl
her head in her hands tries to be
someone that you can understand
See the dreams in her eyes
loved by so many
she's the saddest creature
A lonely dreamer ...

pinning in her universe
to rock 'n' roll suicide
giving all for nothing
and many tears to hide

ow the world truly spins