In the night, when I wake from a dream where you are running by my side

All alone, you are running through the caverns of my mind

Are you lost there, silently waiting for the moment to frame me, like a picture in your youth filled dictionary

And I see the gulls, flapping high above the sound

Just hear me out

Hear the sound of the guitar tuning

In the foreground coming round, swirling sounds, swirling sounds, sounds.

And I cross the narrows, the sound below, your house a home

To a family, you'll never get to know

And I dream of you, as a child I knew waiting by the waterside, dreaming of a new life

On the sound, with the sounds, all around