there was a concentrated effort thru the misty pines
an island twenty yards outside my back door
there behind
a makeshift spaceship
that the elm tree planted years ago
the neighbours daughter
i spent many nites outside her door
n as the years roll by
the memories fade as well
the only semblance of my childhood here
was cut down with that elm
there was no summer spent inside
someday soon u'll know
there was a young girl on his mind
someday soon u'll know
there was a corner store
that used to be the district bank
someday soon it'll show
but now these days r gone
with all the parties
all the pranks
n as the seasons change
their colours follow suit
the riddles of my yesteryear
dont seem as mystical as moot
under the northern lites
the winter skies can hypnotize
some friends have gathered here
to seek out refuge from their lives
someday soon u'll know
someday soon it'll show
now theres a young man with a cynics sneer
n a dreamers eye
someday soon u'll know
who occupies his times with stimulations u can buy
n as the hours passed
we'd wander thru the nite
the wasted days we spent
...........................
the cutting elm-telepathic butterflies
an island twenty yards outside my back door
there behind
a makeshift spaceship
that the elm tree planted years ago
the neighbours daughter
i spent many nites outside her door
n as the years roll by
the memories fade as well
the only semblance of my childhood here
was cut down with that elm
there was no summer spent inside
someday soon u'll know
there was a young girl on his mind
someday soon u'll know
there was a corner store
that used to be the district bank
someday soon it'll show
but now these days r gone
with all the parties
all the pranks
n as the seasons change
their colours follow suit
the riddles of my yesteryear
dont seem as mystical as moot
under the northern lites
the winter skies can hypnotize
some friends have gathered here
to seek out refuge from their lives
someday soon u'll know
someday soon it'll show
now theres a young man with a cynics sneer
n a dreamers eye
someday soon u'll know
who occupies his times with stimulations u can buy
n as the hours passed
we'd wander thru the nite
the wasted days we spent
...........................
the cutting elm-telepathic butterflies
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