I've done all my thinking
Basking in the autumn sun.
For this moment's fleeting
And I'm weighing on your mind.
You met me in the arrow flight
Bursting in the open night
That things are gonna be alright, my friend.
Won't you rest your weary warmth on mine
No point in losing you, oh
I'll make you a bed of roses, just make it home tonight.
You met me in the arrow flight
Bursting through the open night
That things are gonna be alright, my friend
They move but you always remain there
They move but you always remain, dear