And the clock struck fifteen hours ago; it is shining
And the man who is wasting on the wall
Looks a lot like Jesus
And a little bit resembling
the man in the mirror in the hall
And I rose-trayed sailors
And you still shining
And I`m till waiting to got
And I lied for sailors
And I lied for certain
And I lied to everyone I know
Oh I`d believe in God and I`d believe in loving
but I don`t speak to anyone who knows
And I need four 50`s and three yellow lemons
And someone to take me home
And I`d forgotten the one who was sailing
on the water down beside where you don`t go
And it`s strange to tell
that the one who is shining
is someone I forgot I used to know
And the clock struck fifteen hours ago