(chris squire)

long distance runaround
long time waiting to feel the sound
i still remember the dream there
i still remember the time you said goodbye
did we really tell lies
letting in the sunshine
did we really count to one hundrer
Cold summer listening
hot colour melting the anger to stone
i still remember the dream there
i still remember the time you said goodbye
did we really tell lies
did we really count to one hundred
(repeat verses)
Looking for the sunshine
[instrumental]
schindleria praematurus
schindleria praematurus
schindleria praematurus
schindleria praematurus