Crescendo

Keep on moving between the lines

Keep on walking time after time

Don't nothing get to you to make you want to scream?

If you won't try, that's fine, cause you won't hear a thingWhoa ohh, whoa ohh

I want to hear a crescendoOn the tourists, you can hear the voices

What goes on the road, it's really noises

You need a five star holiday on the coast of Spain

I need five thousand voices again, and again

again, and againWhoa ohh, whoa ohh

I want to hear a crescendoCrescendo

Crescendo

Crescendo

CrescendoI saw you out there the other night

So much silence, it gave me a fright

You look so lost and trapped surrounded on those sides

I just had to laugh; I really wanted to die