Have you ever watched a moonbeam as it slid across your windowpane
Or struggled with a bit of rain or danced about the weathervane
Or sat along a moving train and wondered where the train has been? Or on a fence with bits of crap around its bottom
Blown there by a wind beam who searches for the moonbeam
Who was last seen Looking at the tracks of the careless wind beam
Or moving to the tracks of the tireless freight train
And lighting up the sides of the weathervane
And the bits of rain and the windowpane
And the eyes of those who think they saw what happened Have you ever watched a moonbeam as it slid across your windowpane
Or struggled with a bit of rain or danced about the weathervane
Or sat along a moving train and wonder where the train has been? Looking at the tracks of the careless wind beam
Or moving to the tracks of the tireless freight train
And lighting up the sides of the weathervane
And the bits of rain and the windowpane
And the eyes of those who think they saw what happened