Give me a cue
I think I've nearly found you
Give me a cue
I can see clues all around me
The sound of music
The crying of the air
Give me a cue
I think I've nearly found you
Give me a cue
I can see clues all around me
The sound of music
The crying of the air
The sound of music
The echo of the earth
I'm sick and tired
Of the same old chaos
Must be a way to get out
Of this cul-de-sac
Give me a cue
I can see clues all around me
Thе sound of music
The sound of my own voice
I'm sick and tired
Of thе same old chaos
Must be a way to get out
Of this cul-de-sac
Give me a cue
I think I've nearly found you