Climb Above the Rooftops - Robin Trower

When surrounded by confusion

And the future seems unclear

When the road has not been chosen

By yourself or someone near

I climb above the rooftops

Where the air is fresh and sweet

I climb above the rooftops

And leave the world

And leave the world beneath my feet

I wipe away the traces

Of the city from my skin

There are no tired old faces

Out where the dreams begin

I climb above the rooftops

Where the air is fresh and sweet

I climb above the rooftops

And leave the world

And leave the world beneath my feet