Have you ever been baptized in the cool winter water
On a Sunday morning when the sky was gray
You filed out of the churchyard, so cold it was silver
To gold, tan, and blue cars, and the cars drove away
All the memories fade, send the ghosts on their way
Tell them they've had their day, it's someone else's tomorrow
The tall and the tiny ships on the water
Someone else's tomorrow, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm