Suddenly she starts to think
Perched by coiled oak trees
Think lady's legs walking by

She's back down the same street

I have no words except what's rehearsed

Recorded and placed
Imprints on time
I've tried to rewind

So I could save face

To the people I've never met

I'm waiting for the bed we'll all share
I do not know why we are here
All that I know is I will be where you are


She's silent save when she speaks
In screams or in whispers

I catch her voice drifting on
The breeze or the water


To the people I've never met
I'm waiting for the bed we'll all share
I do not know why we are here

All that I know is where we are



There comes a time when a man has to ramble
But what would I say to you?