Shoeless in your favourite dress You walk the shores The waves carress your feet You don't really mind Gayly on a garden swing Who dares to care what tomorrow brings Or leaves behind Don't let the clouds clutter up your sky Let the TVs turn off their weary eyes For who are we - you and I In all that and all this? Ceaseless are the hours you keep You ride the tides The waves of sleep You meet yourself how many times? May we walk the afternoon The snows of winter The flowers of June Each season's rhyme Don't let the clouds clutter up your sky Let the TVs turn off their weary eyes For who are we - you and I In all that and all this? Something lost came and found you Like the sea would surround you On the beach Throwing pebbles from the shore I was lost when i found you Is it me that surrounds you While out of reach Throwing pebbles from the shore