Homage

(Timber timbre)

To set breeze on fire

By a constant wind

Beyond the mind

And there is no psychic eye for you

Every night is Saturday night

This isn't only about another

And there is no simple explanation

And to express deep respect

Please accept this as a sensation

(Together)

Homage homage

Is coming back around

Coming back through you

To something I can't understand

I'm just a simple man

Homage homage

Is coming back around

Coming back through you

Something I can't understand

I'm just a simple man

Homage

(Feist)

The past of letters in line

It happens, all impossibly

As in that from where the feeling comes

Not sure how again it runs

In solitary deep together

There is a seam between the breath and the staired descent

We back up

In which direction will get us out

(Together)

Homage homage

Is coming back around

Coming back through you

To something I can't understand

I'm just a simple man

Homage homage

Is coming back around

Coming back through you

Something I can't understand

I'm just a simple man

Homage

Homage homage

Is coming back around

Coming back through you

To something I can't understand

I'm just a simple man

Homage homage

Is coming back around

Coming back through you

Something I can't understand

I'm just a simple man

Homage

Homage, homage

Homage, homage

Homage, homage

Homage