Martin Barnard :



Who begins a star ?

Who will roll far ?

Took the way I know

Move along now



So sad I lost my memory

The shape of things to come

Circus heart stops inside me

There's just no time.



Halcyon days

Pine the roadways

Got to let you know

And I walk the way the wind blows

Softly in clouds of envy

I see those eyes

Fireflies in time



Don't ask for anything more

There seem no room in my life

Don't ask for anything more

Don't know why



Talk to me

Drag my memory

Across a seashore of sin

Yes I care

I'm trying to say it

I'm getting tired, so look

I'll never

I'll never

Whenever



Hold your hand, hold the light

Indian took another butterfly

Anything cloud nor dirt

Funny bird

Burning words

Travelling

Dreams for me

In time.



Heads down

Words from an indian

Words tinny in tone

Peace signs

Hitching a ride with

Destiny on tow



Anything cloud nor dirt

Funny bird

Burning words

Travelling

Dreams for me

In time.



Heads down

Words from an indian

Words tinny in tone

Peace signs

Hitching a ride with

Destiny on tow