Neighbors on the Rooftops 屋顶上的邻居

Sirens ring through all the radios

Stars disppear in the clear

And the neighbors on the rooftops

Panic sweeps through all religion

A billion odd years of leisure

And invention make me hope

Sirens ring through all the radios

Stars disppear in the clear

And the neighbors on the rooftops

Panic sweeps through all religion

A billion odd years of leisure

And invention make me hope

I'm running out of lucky stars

To count on

I'm running out

I'm running out of lucky stars

To count on

I'm running out

Cars stop dead without a reason

And sighs in the sky say

We need a change of season now

Why they're here

Well no one can say

Maybe they're here with the cure

Or to end the great debate

Sirens ring through all the radios

Stars disppear in the clear

And the neighbors on the rooftops

I'm running out of lucky stars

To count on

I'm running out

I'm running out of lucky stars

To count on

I'm running out

Take me flying

Take me flying

Take me flying

Take me flying now

Take me flying

Take me high

Let it out

Let it out now

Make a sound that rattles all of us to our bones

Let it out

Let it out now

Make a sound that rattles all of us to our bones

Let it out

Let it out now

Make a sound that rattles all of us to our bones