Wednesday Night

Driving home on a rainy Wednesday night
Trying to decide if I was wrong or right
Windscreen wipers are dancing softly now
Suddenly, I really don't know how,
Strong intension makes me turn around
That was the time when I first heard the sound
Passing out the way and passing soon the bar
Running out of fuel we won't get too far

On the corner light begins to fade
Road ends here' it must have been remade
Standing out of the car and trying to find
Not easy to think with that much confused mind
And I try to release myself and step on a velvet carpet
Right above me shines the great blazon
Stairs of a museum' that's what I'm standing on!

Evening is falling down, I'm captured by the rooms
Pictures all change and breathe a statue slowly moves
I know everything that's here to see
The building seems to dream of me