all the traffic got no rhythm   all the buskers are out of tune   and the papers, they got nothin'   but together, they're a song      the push and pull of the traffic   and the radio in between   the taxi stories are all broken   but together, they're a song      and together, we're a song      our love's exploding, it's delicious   you're mad and beautiful   I was once warned not to touch   you've got the green light   now drive      now we're swimming, I hear church bells   resonating through the waves   I can't predict, can't resist you   what came before you, I can't recall   but together, we're a song