Leave the sleep and
let the springtime talk
In tongues from the
time before man
Listen to a daffodil
tell her tale
Let the guest in walk out
be the first to greet the morn
The meadows of heaven
await harvest
The cliffs unjumped
cold waters untouched
The elsewhere creatures
yet unseen
Finally your number came up
free fall awaits the brave
Come
Taste the wine
Race the blind
They will guide you from the light
Writing noughts till the end of time
Come
Surf the clouds
Race the dark
It feeds from the runs undone
Meet me where
the cliff greets the sea
The answer to the riddle
before your eyes
Is in dead leaves
and fleeting skies
Returning swans
and sedulous mice
Writings on the gardens book
in the minute of a lover's look
Building a sandcastle
close to the shore
A house of cards
from a worn-out deck
A home from the fellowship
poise and calm
Write a lyric for the song
only you can understand
Come
Taste the wine
Race the blind
They will guide you from the light
Writing noughts till the end of time
Come
Surf the clouds
Race the dark
It feeds from the runs undone
Meet me where
the cliff greets the sea
Riding hard every shooting star
Come to life open mind
have a laugh at the orthodox
Come drink deep
let the dam of mind seep
Travel with great élan
dance a jig at the funeral
Come
Taste the wine
Race the blind
They will guide you from the light
Writing noughts till the end of time
Ooh come
Surf the clouds
Race the dark
It feeds from the runs undone
Meet me where
the cliff greets the sea
Come