Back to the cold restless streets at night
Talk to myself about tomorrow night
Walls of white protest
A gravestone in name
Who is it now ?
It's always the same

Who is it now ?
Who calls me inside ?
Are the leaves on the trees
Just a living disguise ?
I walk sweet rain tragicomedy
I'll walk home again
To the street melody

But I know, oh no
But I know, oh no
But I know

Shadows and tall trees
Shadows and tall trees
Shadows and tall trees
Shadows and tall trees

Life through a window
Discoloured pane
Mrs Brown's washing is always the same
I walk street rain tragicomedy
I'll walk home again
to the street melody

But I know, oh no
But I know, oh no
But I know

Out there

Do you feel in me
Anything redeeming
Any worthwhile feeling
Is life like a tightrope

Hanging from my ceiling

But I know, oh no
But I know, oh no
But I know

Shadows and Tall Trees
Shadows and Tall Trees
Shadows and Tall Trees
Shadows and Tall Trees
Shadow, Shadow, Shadow
Shadow, Shadow, Shadow
Shadows and Tall Trees
Shadows and Tall Trees
Follow me and my Shadow, Shadow, Shadow
Salute my Shadow, Shadow, Shadow
Shadows and Tall Trees
Shadows and Tall