When I think about all my crimes
Back before I could see I was blind
I never knew it was dark outside
Not until first light arrived We had all the time, but as years do prove
All of time is still a minute too few
We never hurried nor made haste
From burning fires left in our wake Nothing can come in between us now Sleepers awake in the middle of the night
Follow the tail of the firefly that flies
From Broadway to the Coastal Highway
This little heaven is yours and mine