U.F.O.

Lord, I don't know which way I am going
Which way the river gonna flow
It just seems that upstream, I keep rowin'
Still got such a long way to go
Still got such a long way to go

Then that light hits your eye
I know, I swear we'll find somewhere
The streets are paved with gold
Bullets fly, split the sky
But that's all right, sometimes
Sunlight comes streamin' through the holes



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Mark Buckland, Christopher Anthony John Martin, William Champion, Guy Rupert Berryman, Brian Peter George Eno
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