Life In Technicolor II (Live at the O2, London)

Yes, sir
Okay, here we go

There's a wild wind blowing
Down the corners of my street
Every night there, the headlights are glowing
There's a cold war coming
On the radio, I heard
Oh, baby, it's such a violent world

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

Oh, thank you very much for coming, everybody
You've been incredible, oh

Time came a-creeping
Oh, and time's a loaded gun
Every road is a ray of light
It goes on
Time only can lead you on
Still, it's such a beautiful night

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, hey

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh

Gravity, release me
Don't ever hold me down
Now my feet won't touch the ground
Goodbye, everybody, happy Christmas