Snippets

In restless dreams I walked, alone, narrow streets of cobblestone

I suppose you have missed them

Lookin' for an island in our boat upon the sea

Clear your mind and do your best to try and wash the palette clean

A gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes

"Kathy, I'm lost," I said, though I knew she was sleeping

Don't want to hurt anybody.  Don't want to make them cry

But now it's just another show. You leave them laughing when you go.

Someone's in trouble somewhere tonight

Outside I'm masquerading

Don't give in. Don't tell them anything

Through early morning fog I see visions of the things to be