Lyrics
Second level, Pearl Ridge
Early seventy-seven
Record store, escalator
Heaven sent at seven
Left Palailai
She left Palailai
Years later...
She checked her mail
Never really knew him
But what the hell
Wrote him back
She wrote him back
Then he died
In a hiking accident
Then he died, in a fall
I'm very impressed
With this guitar player,
He's so...fast
Go, man, go
Then he died, in a hiking accident
Then he died, in a fall
Drifting on the air
Above a noon hour fresh-mown lawn
White-clad apparition
Of the life to come along
And it's said we must
Destroy time, to become...
Give in to the wheel of time
And doing what one should
Being everything to everyone
And doing good
And it's said we must
Destroy time, to become...
Gazing west to look up
At the Makakilo Sky
See her white-clad figure
Through the ever-watchful eyes
Of Michael
Something tells me
I shouldn't be here...
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