Everybody's Talkin

I really suffer in these environments to filter out the conversation from the background noise; so thought the song was appropriate.


Everybody's talking at me
I don't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind

People stopping staring
I can't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Thru' the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes

Banking off of the north east wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
And skipping over the ocean like a stone

I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Thru' the pouring rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes

Banking off of the north east wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
And skipping over the ocean like a stone

Everybody's talking at me
Can't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind

I won't let you leave my love behind
No I won't let you leave
I won't let you leave my love behind
I won't let you leave

Songwriter:
FRED NEIL


Christmas meal last night at Vodka Revolution in Cheltenham