Two days four ways
No one knows
Caravan beach sign cold wind blows
I’m walking I’m walking there
You’re moving away from me
Who’s talking who’s talking there
I’m lying in the breeze of time

But it’s too late now
They’ve gone away
Too late now
They’ve found their way home

Shine like silver
Glow like skin
Drink like the river
Let them in
Now screaming and dancing there
No blankets for warmth
Who’s crying who’s crying there
The baby’s born in time

But it’s too late now
They’ve gone away
Too late now
They’ve found their way home

©Emily Coates
2005