Letra de Uneasy

On a cold night Surrounded by glass lights Ground made of silence He just flies No one can see him No one can hear No one conceives a white bug As the white line Cross the sky (chorus) Uneasy road of Sunday I can't avoid it It fills my windy soul with sorrow For the fact I couldn't go back I had to ramble I had to ramble on I step out on the cold air And touch my willing wings Falling leaves evoking old songs Hide from me the word I say to myself: climb over this You're on your way now, go You're on your way now, go You're on your way now, go (chorus) Uneasy days of Sunday I can't avoid it It fills my windy soul with sorrow For the fact I couldn't go back I had to ramble