Lifelong tragedy of things coming back on me
Turned a corner again and again still a stone is thrown
Whist of wind
Turn the page
Watch the tides collide
I'll ride a wave into the sea and leave the pebbles behind
The finger that points is on the guilty hand and it's a
5, 6, 7, 8
Not too late
Strumming and drumming till all the days are gone
The rain falls
The moon-shadow calls
Rolling and rocking in the wake of the morn
Rising to the occasion of a rock and roll song
Farthest light in the night is a star
Distance between in the dream is not as far
Rearrange the patterns and watch the beauty fold
You might not know what that means but that don't make it wrong
The finger that points is on the guilty hand and it's a
5, 6, 7, 8
Getting late
Strumming and drumming till all the days are gone
The rain falls
The moon-shadow calls
Rolling and rocking in the wake of the morn
Rising to the occasion of a rock and roll song
Gentle haze around the things that cloud up my thoughts
And what I'm saying is that I'm spending my days in a daze
And when the starship swings around to funk up the heads
We'll get the groove up in the clouds and toss the sparrows some bread
Strumming and drumming till all the days are gone
The rain falls
The moon-shadow calls
Rolling and rocking in the wake of the morn
Rising to the occasion of a rock and roll song
Strumming and drumming till all the days are gone
The rain falls
The moon-shadow calls
Rolling and rocking in the wake of the morn
Rising to the occasion of a rock and roll song