Let's go down to where it's
clean
To see what time it might have
been
The tides have carries of the beach
As you said
The sun is out of reach
Let's go back to where it's clean
To see
what year it might have been
The roads have
carried of the smiles
As you said
To
judge them at the trails
So let's
go back to now that's bad
To see what time
we could have had
The rails have carried
off the trains
As you said
I'll never
come again