Time, for another man's line

Leading back to the edge of life

My days are coloured and I found in the sun

Where the roses were so yellow and I...

I danced to my own drum



Wake, for another man's sake

Every dog has his day, they say

Well I'm no rat in a race and no rabbit for your run

Now my days are all so yellow and I...

I'm beating my own drum



Takes me back to the blue sky

 [?] hurricane

And I remember those good old times

Where days come and days just go away



I found the way to just walk away

And I found the words within me to say

Oh, no I have no...



Time, so naked in time

Time for reason and time to rhyme

To love each other around the campfire of the Sun

Where the colour is yellow and the...

The rhythm is our own drum



Takes me back to the blue sky

[?] hurricane

Well I remember those good old times

Where rain comes and rain goes away



I found the way to just walk away

And I found the words within me to say

Oh, no no no no no