The time has begun

I go to the sleeping water now

The slow tide of spring

I am drawn towards your beckoning

Starting to breathe

But the dawn is slow in coming now



And my legs are gone

Yeah my friends say there's nothing wrong

Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day

I don't know which side I am on

Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day



We're drifting away

From the smoke and the burnt out firewood

We're lighter than day

And I tremble for a moment at the sight of you

Slow hand spring

Here comes the day of reckoning



And my legs are gone

And my friends say there's nothing wrong



Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day

I don't know which side I'm on

Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day

I wouldn't like a warning when the big day comes

Let me hear you angels singing

Hallelujah



Pharoah on the news

Lying in a golden rubbish tin

And gathered 'round his head

Were expensive things he couldn't take with him



And my legs are gone

Coz I left them on the bar-room floor (bathroom ?)

And the wise woman said

They'll be peace and contentment for sure

And my legs are gone

But there's one thing that I must do



Tell you I love you

Look at the ocean

And tell me it's not blue

Looks like summer, looks like summer

Looks like everything I knew

Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day

Well I still want to be with you