Once I dreamed I saw your face, on a carton of milk Once I dreamed I spilt the milk all down my shirt While a black and white cat in the daisies studies himself Licking clean between his lips You have been out on a limb For days and days and days and days Must be a million other ways But all my friends, are going to be strangers All my friends are going to get strange The town now in your absence, fills up with drunken sailors The harbour unknowingly lifting and lowering ships like a sleeping chest Everybody has this plan, that they will get out early Before the going gets rough You had out on a limb For days and days and days and days There must be a million other ways But all friends are going to be strangers All my friends are going to get strange