review_text: Everybody's talking at meI don't hear a word they're sayingOnly the echoes of my mind People stopping staringI can't see their facesOnly the shadows of their eyes I'm going where the sun keeps shiningThru' the pouring rainGoing where the weather suits my clothesBacking off of the North East windSailing on summer breezeAnd skipping over the ocean like a stone
review_text_processed: everybody's talking at mei don't hear a word they're sayingonly the echoes of my mind people stopping staringi can't see their facesonly the shadows of their eyes i'm going where the sun keeps shiningthru' the pouring raingoing where the weather suits my clothesbacking off of the north east windsailing on summer breezeand skipping over the ocean like a stone