Dear friends
You are angels and drunks
You are magi


Old friends
You stuck a pin in a map I was in

And this is a note for a road sign

Cuttin' the breeze in this tennesee sundown

Came the sounds of the voices I know
I've been pondering trees
On the steeliest come down

And now a moment I'm home

I've got bluster enough

For the sails of a clipper
And the truth never frays a good yarn
But it struck me to say while so far away

You are with me today
You are here are in my head, in my heart


Dear friends
You are angels and drunks
You are magi


Old friends
You stuck a pin in a map I was in

And you are the stars I navigate home by