~Beyond the horizon of the place we lived
when we were young
In a world of magnets and miracles
Our thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun
~Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut
~There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before time took our dreams away
Leaving the myriad small creatures
trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay
~The grass was greener
The light was brighter
With friends surrounded
The nights of wonder ~ ♫