Wheels – Cake – letras

In a wooden boat in the shipping lanesWith the freighters towering over meI can hear the jets flying overheadMaking lines across the darkening skyAnd when the sun is going down I can take a taxi into townAnd the waiter at the restaurant sets a table just for oneWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning roundWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round(okay)So I had a plane to take me to a place so far away from youEventually we began to see that we could be completely freeAnd I could get away from youAnd you could get away from meAnd we could live each separately in our cities in the sunWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning roundWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round(okay)(alright)In a cd karaoke barBy the banks of the mighty BosphorusIs a Japanese man in a business suit singing smokets in your eyesAnd the muscular cyborg German dudes dance with sexy French CanadiansWhile the overweight Americans wear their patriotic jumpsuitsWheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning roundWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round(Alright)(This one right)(Spinning round)Wheels keep on spinning round spinning round spinning roundWheels keep on spinning round spinning round and round(Spinning round)[Chorus repeats in the background](I don’t know)Why you say you are not in love with me(I don’t know)Why you say you are not in love with me(I don’t know)Why you say you [music stops] are not in love with me