Memories, I guess that is what it's about, a special place, a special memory.
I took the way I hadn't been in a long while
Walked the beaten track of a life revisited.
Those sleepy daffodils limp in the shade
With a beaten spirit, still smiling slowly.
Mellow birds with muted song glassy eyed
High up in those cradles.
Remember me? (maybe not)
I'm not staying, just came back to say hello
To a world I left alone a long time ago.
But I remember all these bumps and the song
In the air, the way the trees fragmented the sky.
And once again it makes me smile to know
I can be so close, so clear in my head
Accompanied by the other lines to make the song
Spring up in me. Play how it should be.