I see Images of you me
Silhouettes of naked trees
It's a cold winter ride
I hear loaded men with empty guns
Whisper to their waiting sons
Love taken by the wind
And so could you turn down the radio
It's late, but I'm eager
Don't fear the silence
Talk talk to me
Turn down the radio
You owe me
A special treat
You've got to show me more
To feed the rhythm of my heartbeat
Tell why the shy is blue
Show me where you're taken to
When the clouds bend over
Give me some I can relate to
Show me what you love and hate
Iĺl always be your friend
And so could you turn down the radio
I wanna smile together
Spend a little time
Talk talk to me
Turn down the radio
You owe me
A special treat
You've got to show me more
To feed the rhythm of my heartbeat