Golden Hours

[Verse 1]

The passage of time

Is flicking dimly up on the screen

I can't see the lines

I used to think I could read between

Perhaps my brains have turned to sand

[Verse 2]

Oh me, oh my

I think it's been an eternity

You'd be surprised

At my degree of uncertainty

How can moments go so slow?

[Verse 3]

Several times

I've seen the evening slide away

Watching the signs

Taking over from the fading day

Perhaps my brains are old and scrambled

[Guitar Solo: Robert Fripp]

[Verse 4]

Several times (Who would believe what a poor set of eyes can show you?)

I've seen the evening slide away

While watching the signs (Who would believe what an innocent voice could do?)

Taking over from the fading day

Changing water into wine (Never a silence, always a face at the door)

[Verse 5]

Several times (Who would believe what a poor set of ears can tell you?)

I've seen the evening slide away

Watching the signs (Who would believe what a weak pair of hands can do?)

Taking over from the fading day

Putting grapes back on the vine (Never a silence, always a foot in the door)

[Instrumental Outro]