One day you'll buy a ride on a comet
And you'll ride into the sunset
Of a planet that's beyond it
Beyond the wall
Of all there is
And you will stash it in your pocket
And you'll take it to Manhattan man
Where your grandma's 10, and you are 10
You're not a family man, you're best friends
And you will hold it together
Under the oldest running water
Of the river of each other
With the power of the future
One day you'll ride into the dawning (dawning)
Of the morning of the dreaming (dreaming)
And the sundown of the nearing (nearing)
The evening of
Of the living
Let the yellow rays
Of the light of day
Light you all the way
To the evening of
Of the living
Of the living
Of the living
Of the living
