going through the wilderness
your only companion
is yourself
going through the wilderness
your only companion
is yourself
blackbird sing
the fading light of day
each evening they call
a serenade
across the gardens
listening to their song
above the clouds
flying in the sun
good vibes good times
looking down
the changing scenery
the trolley passes by
a drink in hand
relaxing in the chair
without a care
let the pilot take me there