(Fred Neil)

Everybody's talkin' at me
can't hear a word they're sayin'
Only the echoes of my mind.

People stop and starin'
I can't see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes.

I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Through the falling rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes.

Banking off of the northeast wind
Sailing on summer breeze
Skipping over the ocean like a stone.

I'm going where the sun keeps shining
Through the falling rain
Going where the weather suits my clothes.

Everybody's talkin' at me
can't hear a word they're sayin'...