one day in the evening

a moonlit tree came to me and said

don't look at your shadow

'cause there's something wrong

oh and you know, know, know

and it follows you home

and if you don't know it's alive

the kind in the (????) blind

you can rest your mind

you'll find us the kind

in the evening

when the day is done

they're searching for some holes

so there might be something to fill

and come time

you'll find no time, no time, no time

if you have got a dime

you will not rest your mind

you may find life unkind

oh, but you will fly