What can I say
To You
But so long
And thanks for all the fish
You did not prepare me
For climate change
Or angry fascists
But you gave me
Everything
I just did not hear
The harmony
At the time the toll sounded
For one
Who has never heard
That bell
The game must be over
But those who know
The next round
Will end again
When we cross
The next horizon
We know
Lord we know
That this journey
Is all there ever was