Never felt last evening, that by this afternoon Whole new way of thinking, and I'm talking about you Though it's lovely to be here Why don't you sit me down and tell me all your plans I've got it all worked out, I'm in your hands Rolling down the grass slopes by the side of the park Forgetting all this mornings hopes of getting you home by dark Though it's lovely to be here The sun it welcomes the runners, the dogs and the cars But we're in yesterdays world, and the moment still is ours Why don't you laugh me down and tell me of your plans I've got it all worked out, and I'm in your hands