The mountains are out across the valley The clearing of the sky allows you to see They cut a path down through the trees Years ago... Remember the tide shifting outside the door Of the home that you made out on the coast And the swing that you hung down from the oaks Hold on... Hold on Family pictures were hung on the wall by the back door There's no reason to stay if you've got what you came for Clouds thin unveiling the sky Above the reeds at the water line The tide's rolling out and passing us by You and I... All these things you have done... No one here could expect more There's no need to hang on if you've done what you came for Your eyes... The palest of blue See the lights and the ghost that hang in your room Angel band come play her through... Play her through