Let's go down to where it's clean To see what time it might have been The tides have carries of the beach As you said The sun is out of reach Let's go back to where it's clean To see what year it might have been The roads have carried of the smiles As you said To judge them at the trails So let's go back to now that's bad To see what time we could have had The rails have carried off the trains As you said I'll never come again