Got my feet on the road just to see you In my hair got a taste of the dawn I know nothing will be as it was tomorrow Tell me, when will I hear from my people? Tell me, when will I hear from my friends? Bleeding fire deep down in my heart No one ever can treat us apart Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night Any day, any time, any hour You can feel our new song in the air I know nothing will be as it was tomorrow Tell me, what do I hear from my people? Tell me, what do I hear from my friends? Now that we've got our feet on the road Now that we have a taste of the dawn Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night Tell me, what do I hear from my people? Tell me, what do I hear from my friends? Now that we've got our feet on the road Now that we have a taste of the dawn Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night Tell me, what do I hear from my people? Tell me, what do I hear from my friends? Now that we've got our feet on the road Now that we have a taste of the dawn Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night Tell me, what do I hear from my people? Tell me, what do I hear from my friends? Now that we've got our feet on the road Now that we have a taste of the dawn Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night Tell me, what do I hear from my people? Tell me, what do I hear from my friends? Now that we've got our feet on the road Now that we have a taste of the dawn Holding on to a teardrop of sun in the mouth of the night . . . . . .