United States of Mind (2009 - Remaster) - Alan Hull
The raindrops feel like liquid diamonds
Falling from a cloud
Who has a silver lining made by passing time
And I've not just had a smoke
I've not been struck by lightning stroke
I'll let it thunder let it whistle
Let it blow like hell I'm not really caring
And my state of mind needs no repairing
Yesterday was painted grey
And I've found out no reliable way
Of knowing what tomorrow's colours might say
While heads around me turn
And twist at situations that don't exist
I'll let it thunder let it whistle
Let it blow like hell I'm not really minding
And my state of mind needs no defining
I'm wandering through a fairy story
Lost in love and seeking glory
Listening to the music children smile
While others with more complex claims
Protect themselves against the rain
I'll let it thunder let it whistle
Let it blow like hell I'm not really bothered
And my state of mind has finally been discovered
I'll let it thunder let it whistle
Let it blow like hell I'm not really bothered
And my state of mind has finally been discovered