Well I'm sorry if I seem sad to you I can't help the dreams I've had Why am I so damn attached to greying It's a game that I've had trouble playing
There's an old man and the sea He's going to a land of yellow seed How I wish I was like him, all-knowing How he sees the salt in which to swim Then my eyes would not end up this dim And then I could shed this water skin
Oh, sorrow's coming again My old friend Still we run on It plays over again Here in my head With or without And I know I'd do it again But until then, smile with me now And smile with me now
In the end we'll find our boats and sail them To this land of isles remote And bathe in the light, the lemon light Hello sunshine, it's nice to meet you
