He got up in a flash
Like in some great possession
Stepped out of the room
And then tumbled down the stairs
Slamming the door behind him
As he jumped into his car
He put on the ignition
The wind would sweep and bend
All the leaves and the trees
The darkness would hide all the sky
With a veil that's so solemn
Like as if the descended on him
From an hour, you will be me
Flashing on the lights
Speeding through the country
What's the destination
Right in front a house
Go up to the door
Hand on clutch
What's there inside?
What's there inside?
Open the door up
Wide
Just infatuation
And all these great sensations
Like voices in a choir
Don't you treat me like that
The wind would sweep and bend
All the leaves and the trees
The darkness would hide all the sky
With a veil that's so solemn
Like dead figures inside of live things
Come to me closer
Set me free
Turmoil and tempests
Nature gives no rest
The world seems abandoned
The wind just keeps on haunting
Enter in the lobby
Standing there alone
What's the hesitation
Go an look on further
Catch a chill and tremble
And with a thrill he calls
Is there anybody home?
Yes
There seems to be an echo