Tales And Dum Ta Dum Ta Dum Melodies
And Long Aside The Withered Sea
The Beach Ebbs And Blows
The Thousand Pebbles My Dreams Had Pinched Me With
At The Many Hours Spent In Solitude
Sleep Was The Kindest And Most Charming Lad Yet To Be
A Dream, Blue, Red And If Lucky Green
Comes To Me
As Though I Have Awakened Too
I Have
The Sea Resided Somewhere Else Far Away
And I Am Left With My Pebbles Here
Watching How Distant And Dark The Dreams Had Had To Go