Everybody’s Talkin’

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

Banking off of the North East wind

Sailing on a summer breeze

And skipping over the ocean like a stone