Don't tell me shattered truths
And hopes and dreams long gone...

Have mercy on my parted soul
Where restless graves I stay...

The window mark
Outside- invisible...

The Searing flesh and burning pain
The art of dancing in the rain...

Hark the beauty of its song
Stopping those of days so long...

Pictures replay upon the screen
To tell their stories true...

He wanders through the land
Of places past and gone...

I've sat and watched the tide
On this sandy, lonely beach...

He's not standing where he can be seen
On his shoulders all weight does lean...

"Ha-ha-ha Ho-ho-ho
And a couple of tra-la-las...