[00:10.92]Bicycles have drifted through these
[00:15.70]Leaves still wet with rain
[00:20.66]August now has faded
[00:25.43]In the silence of the rain
[00:54.92]I remember one Sunday
[00:59.35]Riding in through the gate
[01:04.60]Three balloons in a white sky
[01:11.40]nineteen seventy-eight
[01:35.83]Playgrounds where we spent our days
[01:40.12]Return within our dreams
[01:44.89]What it is
[01:47.32]It isn't up to me
[01:54.27]I've been driving in my car
[01:58.75]On Sunday in the rain
[02:03.61]And my life is slipping so...away