You lay your hands
You lay your hands on
You put your foot down
You put it down on the overground
We followed you
But you refused a trail
All you need is a ray of weightless sunshine
To fill your sail
Samuel
It's so good to see you
Making you own way
It's so good to see somebody
Save a little sunshine put away for a rainy day
Samuel
Seen a lantern swinging
Down in the tunnel
About a two hour walk down the railroad line
To Camden Yards in the dark
You take a fishing line
And a sewing needle
I thought I saw popping out of the top of your head
A cathedral steeple