Bring Back the Dinosaurs

Where you been

 Where you goin’

 Time’s a sly one

 No way of knowin’

 There was a season

 The days of glory

 The lines on your face

 Tell a different story

 No regrets 

 Just melancholy

 You miss that sweet embrace

 Every now and then 

 I pray for the wind

 To carry me back to the shore

 To see my old friends

 To make amends

 And bring back the dinosaurs

 There are no clues

 No crumbs on the trail

 Who’s got the answers

 Maybe Sherlock Holmes

 All we can do is love each other

 And hope we meet at the rendezvous

 Every now and then 

 I pray for the wind

 To carry me back to the shore

 To see my old friends

 To make amends

 And bring back the dinosaurs