Scenery change, calling hands to the stage
Moving slow, wearing black
Checking times, swapping tracks
Comfortable now - all that's left is the bow
One by one, playing through
On the edge of a cue
Will you stay here with me?
Play one long-standing melody?
I won't mind
I've got time
Hopes reappear when the call becomes clear
Hanging on by a thread to a man all in red
Grinning a grin, take your time to come in
Writing fugues secretly on the bend of your knee
Will you stay here with me?
Play one long-standing melody?
I won't mind
I've got time
Wheels to the ground, humming tunes without sound
Rolling on out of sight, running risks with the lights
Telling me true - what is left yet to do?
Fingers fly through your mind pulling strings left behind
Will you stay here with me?
Play one long-standing melody?
I won't mind
I've got time
I won't mind
I've got time
I won't mind
I've got -