The sky's been saying you've been lookin bluenwell i said to him ya man, so are younhe quickly changed from blue to greynand hasn't looked at me since that day (now it rains and rains and rains and rains)nni met a girl who wasn't therengot all tangled in her dirty hairnat night we'd hang by trains and tracksnwatched with envy as they passednpassednpassednnthen flies they came but bearing newsnsaid kid put on your sunday shoes...nbut leave your old clothes by the doornyou won't need them anymore (no i swear i will keep you warm)nni met a boy made of leaves oh well he'd dance if he felt a breezenyou know he looked just like menwill someone please bring me gasolinenndo you wanna know just where we're gonna go when the winds all start to blow and our songs carry us away?nni filled up all my pockets with stones the bread went stale so long ago still i'm afraid i've lost my way home i'm afraid i may have lost my waynn