Back in the warm parade, where I wish I could stay, I was alone and so, I was an easy one.
Yeah it's a cryin' shame, the day when the summer ends. I was a native drum, from out in the wind, but...
I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on.
I am an only son, from out where the wind comes from. Back in the warm parade, where I wish I could stay.
I was a rolling stone, back when my hair was long. In my native tongue, I couldn't say it, but...
I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on. I feel a lightness coming on.