why do you speak so loud I can't hear what you say except for the occassional word so fates a sentimental side it bothers me no longer king of bloke and bird all of my life searching hard down in the wilds of love <♪> summer me now summer my life away summon me on to another day a hand through the clouds keeps knocking me down it's no less than I deserve they built museums I don't visit them I've made enough trouble of my own into the night searching hard look for the light of love <♪> summer me now summer my life away summon me on to another day summer the evening winter waves of falling down again I sing from the chaos in my heart my heart then comes the evening that makes life worth living shoving the shoes out in the light she walks in I can hear her