Mediterranean Waters

Sunny diamonds, yeah, yeah, Italian gold

Mediterranean waters, these images are sold

French beauties, crisp wine

Chinese sun is rising, images of time...

I'm just trying, try

Maybe someday I could fly

Looking down at the cold cold city

The calm cool skies

And the bird are humming their rhymes

And the creeps are planning their crimes

The graffiti walls standing tall

And the church is waiting for God's big sign

And the waxed up streets are skated on

Everyone's crying their newest song

My eye lens is spit on

Waiting for that fire to burn

Light us up

Light us up

Wherever you are

Gasoline and matches

Lost my cloud

My clear heaven stars

Burns, bruises, scratches

I'm just trying, try

Maybe someday I could fly

Looking down at the cold cold city

The calm cool skies

And the bird are humming their rhymes

And the creeps are planning their crimes

The graffiti walls standing tall

And the church is waiting for God's big sign

Maybe someday as I walk through the fog and trees

I'll continue to fight

There they stand with open arms

Guiding me towards the perfect light

Guiding me towards the perfect light

Guiding me towards the perfect light

I'm just trying, try

Maybe someday I could fly

Looking down at the cold cold city

The calm cool skies

And the bird are humming their rhymes

And the creeps are planning their crimes

The graffiti walls standing tall

And the church is waiting for God's big sign

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The church is waitin' for God's big sign...