Day break, I'm sitting near your grave I take my guitar out of the bin bag because I haven't got case for it I take a flight of fancy and see an airplane reflecting the sun. It carries many stories. Enough for our flight.
A couple of rabbits come out from nowhere, wriggling their ears always together feeling reeling dealing revealing singing by your side because I know that I feel out of place anywhere I go
I sing night and day I sing night and day
I run night and day I run night and day
As all the things come together Time flows past me like a never-ending river People drifting in the forest of buildings How many times am I gonna see you in my dreams You're a memory now, one I pray never fades