Under Gates of Cobalt Blue

Just yesterday, I saw you running Under sheets of cobalt blue I was on my way to forgetting I was on my way home from you In the house on the River Nice Trapped in an archetypal dance I extended my hand to the moment I look back at it now Barely, barely Barely, I was hanging on Reason enough to be under fire But it's one reason I must depend And it was darker in the evening then My words from their shelter, and runnin' 'round the bend And it makes me laugh and cry out and laugh again The era's through, but the story will not end