Yesterday I was a child, today a mother And I know how much we give and take What I am accused of as a child My spontaneity was my reality Now everything is coded, thought out, numbered Who waits for you Who hears for you Who sees you naked, no judgment The only possibility I see It's to let the music flow through me I'm riding alone, all the windows are closed Got the echoes in my mind, hear the horns When they blow Touch my hand to the glass it's cold outside Shake my head with a smile feel the Temperature rise Warmth I need some warmth Can you feel it when it blows your way Can you feel the rhythm of a new day Oh just let your desire be your guide Hold on to the feeling to keep the fire inside Can you feel it when it blows your way Makes you feel high The rhythm will warm you Yesterday, I was but tomorrow it's another day
Yesterday I was a child, today a mother And I know how much we give and take What I am accused of as a child My spontaneity was my reality Now everything is coded, thought out, numbered Who waits for you Who hears for you Who sees you naked, no judgment The only possibility I see It's to let the music flow through me I'm riding alone, all the windows are closed Got the echoes in my mind, hear the horns When they blow Touch my hand to the glass it's cold outside Shake my head with a smile feel the Temperature rise Warmth I need some warmth Can you feel it when it blows your way Can you feel the rhythm of a new day Oh just let your desire be your guide Hold on to the feeling to keep the fire inside Can you feel it when it blows your way Makes you feel high The rhythm will warm you Yesterday, I was but tomorrow it's another day
