Used to work as a messenger Spent my days riding elevators In the heart of the business world Till one day there came a sign In the form of a dragonfly on Bay Street Buzzing round from tower to tower At the twilight of the working hour Had he taken a wrong turn? Was he lost without a trace? Just like us? Dragonfly on Bay Street In the crowd without a face Dragonfly on Bay Street No fields for miles around As through the underground I go What was it telling me It's better to be free Or maybe nothing at all? Now I work in another field Spend my time keeping my eyes peeled For a sign that'll lead me home 'Cause, lord, I feel so out of place Just like that dragonfly on Bay Street I'm lost without a trace Dragonfly on Bay Street In the crowd without a face Dragonfly on bayBay Street It's all or nothing at all