I look to the east when the day is done and think of it all
All the thoughts that I've seen of satin seams and tide pool dreams
I look to the sun as the day is dawning
I carry my dreams from a moment before I try to recall but
I find myself yawning I guess they are gone but there's more so I head out the door
All around listen and you can hear the sound
On cloudy days seems like I always feel this way
First break in the day if the time is right and
nobody minds I stroll down the lane
take a breath of air and drift on a dream I loo
