Sound - Luka Bloom

Driving into a grey, grey evening

Drive into a good New Year feeling

It doesn’t need to mean a thing

When you sing, when you sing

Put a foot upon a spade

Spade into the ground

Follow the trail of worms

Until the rhythm’s found

Wait until the words come down

Sound

Sing your day away

Sing your day away and dream away

Sing your day away

Sing your day away and dream away

Walking through the winter trees

Naked branches in the loss of leaves

Naked in the wind and rain

No escaping winter’s waiting game

Put a foot upon a spade

Spade into the ground

Follow the trail of worms

Until the rhythm’s found

Wait until the words come down

Sound

Sing your day away

Sing your day away and dream away

Sing your day away

Sing your day away and dream away

Dream away…