Riding on a contingent wave If it hits its harrowing Found still in my hundred will But I'm always saying always One light dancing, one light dithers Wonder how I'll do if I do without you Your hue, cerulean blue You're crying but you're laughing New fog in the dialogue Like, "You've changed." "Have I?" "Goodnight." One light dancing, one light dithers Wonder how I'll do if I do without you 1 light 2 is it right to 3 4give her All my vision, premonition Can't say how I'll do if I do without you