(D. Sahanaja)
Fire on fire on high
Every little thing you say
Seems to melt me away
I don’t know how
Every single word you write
Comes emulsion by night
What can I do?
Been around for such a long time
What can I say?
You’ve been right about the wrong time
Heckle or Jeckle on Hyde
Sketch ’em up inside a cel
‘Cause we’re padded so well
You’ve blown your lines
Hid them up inside a flame
But the cake’s in the rain
What can I do?
Been around for such a long time
What can I say?
You’ve been right about the wrong time
Red light bed might slow me down
But I wake, mountains pop out of the cake
In and around Greg Lake
Challenger up in the sky
Didn’t even have a chance
In a spiral we dance
And yet we fly
Wasn’t even worth the wait
Job at hand, job of fate
What can I do?
Been around for such a long time
What can I say?
You’ve been right about the wrong time