an endless cycle of
green and yellow and brown...

If you keep moving
you can't cry...

In the glimmer
of the sun before...

Hey now boy, would you let me be yours?
would you stand up and dance...

all things pass.
all things change...

I crave it deeply
passionately...

I've got windblown hair
and you've got cloudy eyes...

Eyes closed.
Let my hands...

I just want to scream.
Just want to turn the music up...

Life was flying by, and I,
I was just hanging on...

Like the sky
I give my grief back...

I'll wear this round my neck because
you gave it to me...