كلمات Early Birdie

Good evening, shuttle bus Tell me where you're gonna take us Some place that I have never been It's chic transportation to new destination Where I leave my reflection on the glass I'd ask but we don't know How far these interstates go Or how deep the city roots go down In chilly sub-depth railways The weathered concrete stairways Provide me with a means of getting home If I ever leave... On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand While soothing words... So many sights to see So wake up like an early birdie And we'll get a head start on the day Oh stained-glass skyways and crowded 6 lane highways If I look back would I begin to leave? Will they remember me? Circuit flights bend the lights when I am spent And tour guides make happy brides feel heaven-sent Good evening, shuttle bus Tell me where you're gonna take us On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand While soothing words... On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand While soothing words hover like hummingbirds Good evening, shuttle bus Tell me where you're gonna take us