It’s safe out there and now you’re everywhere,
Just like the sky.
And you are love,
You are the love supreme,
You are the rye.
And when you hear this,
You know it’s your jam,
It’s your goodbye.
Like I said you know I’m almost dead,
You know I’m almost gone.
And when the drummer drums,
He’s gonna play my song,
To carry me along.
Like I said you know I’m almost dead,
You know I’m almost gone.
And when the boatman comes to ferry me away,
To where we all belong.
Just like the sky.
And you are love,
You are the love supreme,
You are the rye.
And when you hear this,
You know it’s your jam,
It’s your goodbye.
Like I said you know I’m almost dead,
You know I’m almost gone.
And when the drummer drums,
He’s gonna play my song,
To carry me along.
Like I said you know I’m almost dead,
You know I’m almost gone.
And when the boatman comes to ferry me away,
To where we all belong.
"The stars come nightly to the sky;
ReplyDeleteThe tidal wave unto the sea;
Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high,
Can keep my own away from me"