Be-bop Deluxe Crying To The Sky
Crying to the sky, searching for a silver lining
Hoping that the clouds I'm climbing aren't hiding rain
Nowhere left to go
For every show now disappoints me
Still the ghost of love-lost haunts till my dying day
I could fly away
Over this river of tears
But I think I'll stay
To face all my troubles and fight like a man
I won't fear, love is near.
Crying to the sky, weeping like a silver fountain
Praying on the holy mountain that it won't rain
I could say goodbye
Follow the sun and the moon
But that would be a lie
My heart's in your hand
And I'm leading a band full of blues, just for you
Crying to the sky, searching for a silver lining
Hoping that the clouds I'm climbing aren't hiding rain
