There is a placea time and a space
Just no one can tracethat non one can trace.
Somewhere a hillwhere things are still
Rain water spilljust rain water spill.
Sleep in a dream of butter milk cream
You dance on a beamdancing on a beam.
Save me from this shallow landtake me out of temper’s hand
Drag me from the burning sandshow me those that understand.
Save me from this shallow landtake me out of temper’s hand
Drag me from the burning sandshow me those that understand.
Rest in shadeno sound his made
Where silence is playedsound of silence played.