Lletres:
Crowded House Crowded House

I've been locked out, I've been locked in But I always seem to come back again When you're in that room, oh what do you do? I know that I will have you

'Til people take the power back Moving out the cavalcade We live to fight another day See the arrows fly They tempt you with a prize Make you master of the house

Even though I know you're wrong I can never win Disappointment I must bear Underneath my grin In the darkness from the stage The sting in my tail Horizons

?m just waking up And I?ll be there with all of creation and its kind And each conversation I hear As I?m walking in through the crowd As if I can float

I want to turn on the lights I want to keep your hopes alive So where do I begin To help you believe again Makers of secret planes Keepers of our last

Sweet madness, it must be wrong What kind of fool imagines love with all this going on? The star?s burning in the empty sky And the city is aflame with

He imagines the world As the angel is sending Like the ghost of a man Who is tied up to the chair And he tries to believe That his life has a meaning

She called up And gave me the news It made me so sad, sad, sad There was nothing I could do She?s too far away And you had to leave I can never repay

All his life blown by wildfire Like a spark 'cause and effect One loose word, revolution One kind act, whole armies give thanks Falling down, born of