Everybody's talking at me,
I don't hear a word they're saying,
Don't need the echo's of my mind.
People stopping staring,
I can't see the faces,
Only the shadows of there eyes.
Chorus:
I'm Going where the sun is shining,
Through the pouring rain,
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes,
Baking off of the north east wind,
Saling on summer breeze,
And skipping over the ocean like a stone.
Everybody's talking at me,
I don't hear a word there saying,
Only the shadows of there eyes.
People stopping staring,
I can't see the faces,
Only the shadows of there eyes.
Chorus:
I'm going where the sun is shinig,
Through the pouring rain,
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes,
Baking off of the north east wind,
Saling on a summer breeze,
And skipping over the ocean like a stone.
