One is one, two is two
Three's the hollow avenue
And the world is dark and paper thin
I can see through everything
But my feet move out of time
No dreams last night
No dreams last night
No dreams last night
No dreams last night
And standing in this garden overgrown
A sense that everything still lies in wait
I see you come moving through laurels tonight
Rising in the lake, rising in the lake
One is one, two is two
Three's the hollow avenue
And the world is dark, the world is wide
Soon we'll find the other side
But my feet move out of time
No dreams last night
No dreams last night
No dreams last night
No dreams last night