Don't look at me lying down, i see everything and hear everythingDon't look at me lying down, I see everything and hear everything
The rays of the sun make their way through the trees in the snow-covered forestThe rays of the sun make their way through the trees in the snow-covered forest
Young blades of grass make their way out from under the snowYoung blades of grass make their way out from under the snow
A taxi takes me somewhere along the streets of new yorkA taxi takes me somewhere along the streets of New York