There are the days I cannot know Or understand, A piano in a moving van, way behind At the light. And a wave is rolling over A wave is moving over A wave is rolling over me, over me. The time of mistakes - Will it ever change to another time, Like a season when the snow Will slide off the house And leave the house clean? And a wave is rolling over A wave is moving over A wave is rolling over me, over me. A singing bird, I call your name In the middle of the nighttime. I'm the smallest bird who calls your name In the middle of the day. And a wave is rolling over A wave is moving over A wave is rolling over me, over me.