A thousand answers by in our hand
Ten true summers we'll be back
And laughing too
You spend the day your way
You'll see, I'll be there with you
Ten true summers we'll be back
Even in the valley
They make the children really ring
There with you na, na, na
Call it morning driving
Call it morning driving
The sailor sees the rim of the land
Mountains come out of the sky
And laughing too
In and around the lake, woh
Call it morning driving
Twenty four before my love
I'll be the roundabout
You'll see I'll be there with you
There with you na, na, na
Come again
Publisher: TOPOGRAPHIC MUSIC INC
Twenty four before my love
I’ll be the roundabout
The words will make you out an’ out
I'll be the roundabout
In and around the lake
You'll see I'll be there with you
Mountains come out of the sky
In and around the lake
I'll be there
You spend the day your way
Take care of you}
And laughing too, oh, oh
Go closer hold the land
And they stand there
There with you na, na, na
Through the south
Mountains come out of the sky
In and out the valley
There with you na, na, na
I will remember you
Call it morning driving
{Thank you
(Feels like)
And we'll see you
In and around the lake
There with you na, na, na
And we'll see you
The eagle searching down on the land
One mile over we'll be there
Your silhouette will charge the view
The music, dance and sing
I’ll be the roundabout
Twenty four before my love
There with you na, na, na
Through the south
Through the south
Songwriters: Jon Anderson, Steven James Howe
We stand surrounded by a million years
I spend the day your way
Along the drifting cloud
Twenty four before my love
In an' out the valley
And they stand there
Feel partly no more than grains of sand
In an' out the valley
Ten true summers we'll be back
And they stand there
The words will make you out an’ out
And they stand there
And we'll see you
The words will make you out an' out
There with you na, na, na
There with you na, na
Through the south
Thank you very much
Next to your deeper fears
Catching the swirling wind
Of distant atmosphere
Create as weather spins out of hand
One mile over we'll be there
The words will make you out an' out
We stand to lose all time
Mountains come out of the sky
One mile over we'll be there
The eagles dancing wings