‘Wild Wood’ (1993) by ‘the Modfather’ Paul Weller. The amazing start of his third carreer.
High tide, mid afternoon
People fly by, in the traffics boom
Knowing, just where you are blowing
Getting to where you should be goingDont let them get you down
Making you feel quilty about
golden rain, will bring you riches
All the good things you deserve and nowClimbing, forever trying
Find your way out of the wild, wild wood
Now theres no justice
Only yourself that you can trust inAnd I said high tide, mid afternoon
People fly by, in the traffics boom
Knowing, just where you are blowing
Getting to where you should be goingDay by day your world fades away
Waiting to feel all the dreams that say
Golden rain will bring you riches
All the good things you deserve nowAnd I say, climbing, forever trying
find you way out of the wild, wild wood
Said you are gonna find you way out
of the wild, wild wood
Wild wild wood
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