You visit your world away, I'm left to dream after you
The days create a space, and to your light I am tuned
You hear me call when I don't speak
there's nothing blocking nothing weak in this connection.

It's not sentimental, I sent a mental pattern to you

If you choose adventure, peraventure I will lose.

But you hear me call when I don't speak,
there's nothing blocking nothing weak - it's magnetism.

Time away, time away, happily walking the gardens of life
A weatherbird signing you, telling me that you are
on your way back to me...