Lyrics - Paroles de chansons

In spite of what they said to you
There is a new thing coming
And I can't explain it
But if you just listen
Leave open your windows and doorways
He told me
That if we care and want it enough
It'll be coming round in a while
You think that if there's no name for it
Must be that it isn't there
But sometimes the teachers, the pop-science,
the Bible, the Hammer and Sickle,
Are wide of the mark and
You have to step back and tell yourself
It'll be coming round in a while