Mike Oldfield

Walking out
In the street light midnight
Whispering wind catch
Me in a headlight
Talk about
Your life Id like to know
Its not easy
Going where no-one goes
And no-one knows
Do we have to be so distant
How can you be so unreal
Whats the reason for hiding and
How does crying make you feel?
I can see youre
Talking to me in riddles
Do what you like
You go where the wind blows
Talk about
Your life Id like to know