Woorden: Stephen Stills. Everybody's Talkin' at Me.

Everybody's talking at me
I can't hear a word they're saying
Only the echoes of my mind

People stopping, staring
Well, I can't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Through the falling rain
Well, I'm going where the weather suits my clothes

Banking over the north east wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
Skipping over the ocean like a stone

Well, I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Through the falling rain
I'm going where the weather suits my clothes

Banking over the north east wind
Sailing on a summer breeze
Skipping over the ocean like a stone

Everybody's talking at me
I can't hear a word they're saying
Only the echoes of my mind

And I won't leave my love behind
And I won't leave my love behind
I won't leave my love behind