Short Arctic desert day ---. and someone left their snow-shoes in the tundra.. Look around every which way. but I can't see just where the footprints go..
Somewhere in a town in England. Lay a babe with a curious smile. He was of your father's children. Born each side of a dry-stone mile. . He grew up through the schools and factories.
It's hard to say I'm sorry. May we just forget about today. You see, I fly by night. I fly by night. . I laid my love beside the door. And left you sleeping on the floor.