Текст песни Cue - Cornelius

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

The sound of music
The sound of my own voice