Birds Of Passage
Hey are you ready to go, to a place where sky wonât snow
Where the warm wind blows, can let the ocean wash our toes
27 years in a coma, Iâm just about waking up now
I feel I'm getting older, but hey Iâm more than all right
We can sleep here in the twilight, I will hold you gently but tight
You say you hate to close your eyes, cause weâre running out of time
Dream about a dream, as we travel on these wheels
If we're really going to make it, we might wanna lose those wings
We sleep in a hammock, on a beach, in our home
And places weâve roamed are just photographs tattered and torn
If we get lucky enough and we end up like this
Then maybe one day, yeah maybe we can marry this scene
South Pacific Ocean, Tropic of Capricorn
On that distant beach in a horizon, we been drinking wine till dawn
500 days on the road, we made our way back home
Well we tried but they still said no, now Iâm just waiting for the sky to snow
We sleep in a hammock, on the beach in our home
And places weâve roamed are just photographs tattered and torn
If we get lucky enough and we end up like this
Then maybe one day, yeah maybe we can marry this scene
If we make it
Maybe someday we can have a fresh start
Weâll go to that place you know itâs really not that far
You and I, the ocean and I and you
Weâll make magic with our own full moon
