Chris Taylor - Sleeping Ute lyrics

Dreamed the long day Just wandering free Though I'm far gone You sleep nearer to me If I could find peace If this night leaves But I can't help myself So I'll walk out These wandering dreams Up the north road Dressed gold and green If I could lie still As that great hill But I can't help myself Well it's calm and it's clear Collapsed here on the stone Delivered to this place A vision dark and cloaked And those figures through the leaves And that light through the smoke And those countless empty days Made me dizzy when I woke And I live to see your face And I hate to see you go But I know no other way Than straight on out the door And I can't help myself And I can't help myself And I can't help myself