(rudolph - waldman) Days. floating round the bend. Thru the rainbow's end. Returntoforever Nights. ring around the moon. Ending all too soon. Returntoforever When we reach the autumn's bend
Some Day You'll Look In To Her Eyes. then There'll Be No Goodbyes. and Yesterday Will Have Gone. you'll Find Yourself In Another Space. 500 Miles High you'll See Just One Look And You'll Know