Denny Three

During these long nights, side by side for harmony, don't ask me why, when there's no strain, a blessed destiny, shows us the way, cool as we fly, why bother to find honesty, sail with blue airlines, inquire about gain, a long, silent history, we won't do that again, bags heavy with sighs, no fun going to seed, the useless fights, a morning’s cold rain, horizons once fizzingly, splinters sun unnamed, you say it's my right you want to be free, you sing from on high, below us the sea.