|
Do you hear the wind a howling? |
|
I saved my lonely porcelain doll |
|
Do you hear the panther prowling |
|
Wherever he wants |
|
I can't give no more, |
|
I can't give no more |
|
Just rocking to a lullaby |
|
Dreams I thought would never pass me by |
|
Is nothing more and nothin' less |
|
Than a search for somethin' effortless |
|
And when we find it in the open air |
|
And when we breathe it in a strangers dare |
|
It's nothing more and nothin' less |
|
Than a search for somethin' effortless |
|
Oh the cries are growing louder |
|
Do they hear |
|
Only when it's tuning and it's already tuning |
|
We're just rocking to a lullaby |
|
Dreams I thought would never pass us by |
|
It's nothing more and nothing less |
|
Than a search for something effortless |
|
And when we find it in the open air |
|
And when we breathe it in a strangers dare |
|
It's nothing more and nothing less |
|
Than a search for something effortless |
|
And I don't cry for myself and |
|
I don't cry |
|
Don't cry for you, |
|
I cry for the life of another |
|
Someone I hardly knew, a man |
|
I never knew |
|
Just rocking to a lullaby |
|
Dreams I thought would never pass us by |
|
It's nothing more and nothing less |
|
Than a search for something effortless |
|
And when we find it in the open air |
|
And when we breathe it in a strangers dare |
|
It's nothing more and nothing less |
|
Than a search for something effortless |