Fly silly seabird
No dreams can possess you
For sun on your wings
No voices can blame you
Have names they must call me
My gentle relations
For loving the freedom
Of all flying things
My dreams with the seagulls fly Out of reach out of cry
I came to the city
And lived like old Crusoe
In a cobblestone sea
On an island of noise
And the stars paid a light bill
And the beaches were concrete
And the blossoms hung false
On their store window trees
My dreams with the seagulls fly Out of the city
And down to the seaside
Out of reach out of cry
To sun on my shoulders
But sandcastles crumble
And wind in my hair
And hunger is human
And humans are hungry
For worlds they can't share
Out of reach out of cry
My dreams with the seagulls fly
I call to a seagull
Who dives to the waters And catches his silverDinner alone
Crying where are the footprints
That danced on these beaches
And the hands that cast wishes
That sunk like a stone
My dreams with the seagulls fly
Out of reach Out of cry.
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