Life In Technicolor II

There's a wild wind blowing Down the corner of my street Every night there the headlights are glowing There's a cold war coming, On the radio I heard Baby it's a violent world Oh, love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the streetlights glow I can hear it coming I can hear the siren sound Now my feet won't touch the ground Time came a-creeping Oh and time's a loaded gun Every road is a ray of light It goes o-o-o-on Time'll leak and lead you on Still it's such a beautiful night Oh oh love, don't let me go Won't you take me where the streetlights glow I can hear it coming Like a serenade of sound Now my feet won't touch the ground Gravity release me, And don't ever hold me down Now my feet won't touch the ground