Who are you? Who, who, who, who? (Ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh wa, ooh) (Who are you?) (Who, who, who, who?) Well, who are you? (who are you? who, who, who, who?) I really wanna know I woke up in a Soho doorway A policeman knew my name

Every time I open up the door, I can hear the sound of the windows Keep a little love and into air, I feel that I can hear the trees and Lay your seed into the ground and see if it will grow Now the spring is here, I’m so happy everything is clear, to

And don't you know each cloud contains I knew I'd get ya And every time it rains, it rains, pennies from heaven (shoob doobie) Don't you know each cloud contains pennies from heaven (shoob doobie) You'll find your fortune fallin' all over the town Be

I know when I'm not, I'll be hoping I don't drop, To a place where I will rise, like before, I can feel, something happening That I've never felt before Dragging me away from heavens door When the blood dries in my veins and my Heart feels no more pain I

We could be stars Oh, we could be stars Knock on my door, boy come home You stay in my head Lay in my arms, why won't you? It's been way too long, what you waiting on? 'Cause I've been here, learning what the memories won't do See, I need you and baby I

Wolf-mother, where you been? You look so worn, so thin You're a taker, devils-maker Let me hear you sing, hey-ya hey-ya Wolf-father, at the door You don't smile anymore You're a drifter, shape-shifter Let me see you run, hey-ya hey-ya When I run through

Goin' to run all night, goin' to run all day I'll bet my money on the bobtail nag, somebody bet on the bay. Well, I came down there with my hat caved in Oh I'll go back home with my pocket full of tin oh doo-dah day Well, the Camptown ladies sing this

It's such a wonderful thing to love I believe her, I believe her, I believe her Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star, oh She told me all doors are open to the believer It's such a wonderful thing Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star And

I believe I can touch the sky Spread my wings and fly away I see me running through that open door I believe I can fly If I can see it, I can do it If I can see it then I can do it If I just believe it, there's nothing to it I believe I could fly Think

Baby, it's a fine line I'm holding on, you're holding back Can't you hear me knockin' at your door? But you're taking your sweet time In love, out of touch Baby, it's a real fine line Completely complacent So decidedly vacant I keep waiting for something