Away 
it takes him far away to a distant place 
Away 

A night on the tiles in the land of Nod 
Take leave of your sences but gather up the threads 
Are you in a fog or in the cold light of day 
Feeling as right as rain 
Our hearts bleed for him 
Cheek by jowl with you 
No one call a spade 
It runs it's course with him 
Do not run out of steam 
You take our breath away 
Take our breath away 
The tail wags the dog 
Do not swim against the tide 
Gather up the treads 
The sky's is not the limit