(C) Jerry Fielden 2004 SOCAN

Slow dreams wandering
It's lovelorn torn and surely beckoning
Hailstones are crashing
Cracks in the glass that was protecting me

And I fly
To other places that were once denied
And I cry
Because to you I told things and I lied

Lazy daylight
I am the breeze that lifts you off the ground
Starry black night
I am the freeze that makes you want to run around


One reflection
A glint of light a speck of brightness in the sun
No detection
It moves around a ghost unknown a bit of fun