Martin Barnard: Who begins a star? Who will roll far? Took the way I know Move along now So sad I lost my memory The shape of things to come Circus heart stops inside me There's just no time. Halcyon days Pine the roadways Got to let you know And I walk the way the wind blows Softly in clouds of envy I see those eyes Fireflies in time Don't ask for anything more There seem no room in my life Don't ask for anything more Don't know why Talk to me Drag my memory Across a seashore of sin Yes I care I'm trying to say it I'm getting tired, so look I'll never I'll never Whenever Hold your hand, hold the light Indian took another butterfly Anything cloud nor dirt Funny bird Burning words Travelling Dreams for me In time. Heads down Words from an indian Words tinny in tone Peace signs Hitching a ride with Destiny on tow Anything cloud nor dirt Funny bird Burning words Travelling Dreams for me In time. Heads down Words from an indian Words tinny in tone Peace signs Hitching a ride with Destiny on tow