I look to the east when the day is done and think of it all

All the thoughts that I've seen of satin seams and tide pool dreams

I look to the sun as the day is dawning

I carry my dreams from a moment before I try to recall but

I find myself yawning I guess they are gone but there's more so I head out the door

All around listen and you can hear the sound

On cloudy days seems like I always feel this way

First break in the day if the time is right and

nobody minds I stroll down the lane

take a breath of air and drift on a dream I loo