eight miles high and when you touch down
you’ll find that it’s stranger than known
signs in the street that say where you’re going
are somewhere just being their own
nowhere is there warmth to be found
among those afraid of losing their ground
rain gray town known for its sound
in places small faces unbound
round the squares huddled in storms
some laughing some just shapeless forms
sidewalk scenes and black limousines
some living some standing alone
Artist: The Byrds
Year: 1966
Decade: 60s
Language: en
Word Count: 42