A month of nights, a year of days.
Octobers drifting into Mays.
I set my sail when the tide comes in,
and I just cast my fate to the wind.
#2.
I shift my course along the breeze.
Won't sail upwind on memories.
The empty sky is my best friend,
and I just cast my fate to the wind.
Time has such a way of changing a man
throughout the years.
And now I?m re arranging my life through
all my tears Alone alone.
#3.
There never was, there couldn't be,
a place in time for men like me
Who'd drink the dark and laugh at day,
and let their wildest dreams blow away.
Time has such a way of changing a man
throughout the years.
And now I?m re arranging my life through
all my tears Alone alone.
#4.
So now I?m old, I?m wise, I?m smart.
I?m just a man with half a heart.
I wonder how it might have been,
had I not cast my fate to the wind.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.