Farewell and all the best
As the sun sets sail without us
A thousand tricks could make us sick
But the problem’s what we left behind us
Farewell and all the best
As the sun sets sail without us
A thousand tricks could make us sick
But the problem’s what we left behind us
Your mammalian moves
Or the jobs on the Costa Concordia
Enthusiastic kid got tricked
On his gullible travels
I don’t know what wildness washed over me
But I knew where I wanted to be
In the old woods
Where the old boy planted his trees
Not for recognition or praise
He did that stuff in secrecy
The last time I looked this place was in shame
But this one tiny oak tree remained
Farewell and all the best
As the sun sets sail without us
A thousand tricks could make us sick
But the problem’s what we left behind us
And people get weary
And hate all the fuss and degradation
But I looked at this man
So passively and sighed