Away it takes him far away to a distant place Away
A night on the tiles in the land of Nod Take leave of your sences but gather up the threads Are you in a fog or in the cold light of day Feeling as right as rain Our hearts bleed for him Cheek by jowl with you No one call a spade It runs it's course with him Do not run out of steam You take our breath away Take our breath away The tail wags the dog Do not swim against the tide Gather up the treads The sky's is not the limit