narrow, marrow
silent, sparrow
secret, serpentine smile

distant, crying child

you're my lost little love

you're my lost little one

urgent, arrow

arcane, echo
my, my, my have we thrown
together apart and together again


we will scatter friends
like the whistling wind

you can see me wave
same, i'm the same


but if i did
and i meet you there
you'll hold my hand

pretend you understand that
i'm just one man
still a boy perhaps

simple silent humble human-being

we will scatter friends

like the whistling wind
you can see me wave
same, i'm the same


and eiffel towers
and distant isles

and ocean miles
and mountain wilds
and film stars

and restless charge
moving roaring
soaring gone, gone, gone

and with built-in lion ears
i can hear you now