[00:35.78]Without a song I left the city[00:44.83]Borrowed a car with no radio[00:53.26]Gone before the sun had a chance to shine[01:01.16]The free wind weighed on my mind[01:11.23]How many roads begin under dark umbrella[01:28.21]They can see the memory of love[02:16.86]Comes a tune, clearing way like a siren[02:33.36]Shifting soon every thought in my head[02:40.78]'Til they all get tangled up in blue[02:51.53]This melody promises me someday words will come[03:04.41]And when they do, I'll shape them into a song