At my window. Watchin' the sun go. Hopin' the stars know. It's time to shine. . Daydreams. Aloft on dark wings. Soft as the sun streams. At days decline.
You live on your hill so high and so lonely. You toss out your bread crumbs to those down below. They think you're a king but believe me it's only. Because they're too blind to know.
Ribbons of love, please keep me true sane. Until I reach home on the morrow. Never, never to wander again. I'm weak and I'm weary of sorrow. . London to Dublin, Australia to Perth.