CHAMPS - It's Not The Radio (Official Audio)

Our new album 'Ride The Morning Glass' is out now on all programs!

Lyrics:
All the trees are whistling tonight,
All the satellites misunderstand you,
It’s not the radio that’s keeping you awake,
The empty universe is making your lips shake,
I can hear your whistle on the wind,
And the silent conversation of the motor car within,
This is not life you were expecting,
Nor is it a moment for reflection,

You can barely look at me from a million miles,
So I keep the photographs for a weekday smile,
I can see the best of you in an occasional dream,
Dance girl dance away from me,

Dance away, dance away from here,
Through the door, through the door my dear,
It’s getting cold, getting cold down here,

This is not a temporary place,
All the conversation in your head are out of phase,
There is no telephone that’s keeping you awake,
There is no carnival reflecting on the lake,
This is not a home for invitations,
Not a destination on the earth can save you now,
There is no carnation keeping you awake,,
Just a lonely ladder to the star which you can take,

Was a long long time ago that you shook me cold,
You can paint me evergreen like the midday snow,
It was a long long time ago that you wrapped me in gold,
Oh baby I’m sold,

Dance away, dance away from here,
Through the door, through the door my dear,
It’s getting cold, getting cold down here,
Star gazing on a space-bound flight,
Sing with me through the space age night,
Day dreamer with those sweet sweet eyes,
Dream with me in the purple skies,

You can barely look at me from a million miles,
So I keep the photographs for a weekday smile,
I can see the best of you in an occasional dream,
Dance girl dance away from me,

Dance away, dance away from here,
Through the door, through the door my dear,
It’s getting cold, getting cold down here,

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