Harry Nilsson
Everybody's Talking
Everybody's talking at meI don't hear a word they're sayingOnly the echoes of my mindPeople stopping staringI can't see their facesOnly the shadows of their eyesI'm going where the sun keeps shiningThrough the pouring rainGoing where the weather suits my clothesBacking off of the North East windSailing on summer breezeAnd skipping over the ocean like a stone
From Letras Mania