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I'm trying hard to somehow frame a reply

Pictures, I've got pictures, and I run them in my head

When I can't sleep at night

Looking out at the white world and the Moon

I feel a soft exchange taking place

Merging with the people on the trains

Whirling my face in conversation

Slow motion

Slow motion

Hush, can you feel the trees so far away?

Hush, can you feel the breeze of another day?

When we held each other close in the night

While we wheeled away in our own light

Stepping sideways into our own time

Such a simple way

Slow motion

Slow motion

And we held each other close in the night

While we wheeled away in our own light

And some of us from another time

And drifted away

Slow motion

Slow motion