Life in technicolor :)

There's a wild wind blowing, Down the corner of my street. Every night there the head lights are glowing. Theres a cold war coming,On the readio I heard: Baby it's a violent world-Oh love don't let me go...Won't you take me where the street lights glow I could hear it coming. I could hear the sirens sound- Now my feet won't touch the ground. Time came a creepin' Oh and time's a loaded gun. Every road is a ray of light. It goes o-o-onTime only can lead you on- Still it's such a beautiful night