Busy body, won’t you get some sleep All the wee small hours wasted worrying about
The week Broken dreamer, where you been?
It’s time to pick the pieces up and fall in love again
To the song in a voice, a spark in the dark It’s together
sweat and framed labor real work of heart
Yellow through Wish I could find that child shake
thinker, friend
who on wind
song a voice, in dark forever together or a lifetime apart
and tears like Life’s a of love, work
Real
like symphony sadness they mosaic of
be ends
To the a voice, a spark the together or a
sweat and framed like Life’s a labor love, real work of
work of
Real of heart
Busy body, won’t you some sleep All wasted in a