It's a week before spring
And the kids are still roaming
I focus on something and I let it all go
Surrounded by the echo of a relieving day
It's a week before spring lost in the milky way
Soon I'll be running wild
Today I only stay quiet
Soon I'll ride some new waves and see through my eyes shut
I really learnt about brave and young impulses
If you're really earthbound then it never happens
It's a week before spring and I'm changing the rules
I get back to healthy living as I can't hear the news
Rediscover moonbeams at the break of the day
It's a week before spring lost in the milky way and it's
Gone, my sweet you
Gone my old view
The morning is crawling
Towards all of you
Cold is the wind
Across the bay
Under the water
Silence the fray
Fray
It's a week before spring and another daylight
I stopped answering questions from the unforgotten time
In spite of my little peace, my apparent motion
I know I'm still floating over raging oceans
It's a week before spring, where did all the time go?
To be stuck in the East seems to be years ago
The band still wants to glow, we're writing an essay
It's a week before spring lost in the milky way
Now the gig is cancelled for the fifth time in a row
And I know it's not a reason to give a desperate phone call
It's hard to look away, from the needle in the hay
And which greater loving thing than being your friend
But it's gone my sweet you
Gone, my old view
The morning is crawling
Towards all of you
Cold is the wind
Across the bay
Under the water
Silence the fray
Fray
All those years
All those years
All those years
I can see it
All those years
All those years
All those years
I can see it
All those years
All those years
All those years
I can see you
All those years
All those years
All those years
I can see you
All those years