A View From The Mountain

As the doors all close
And the wind blows rows 
And the moonlight flows
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere.
As the stars collide
And the horsemen glide 
And my mind just slides
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere.

And the streams stream streams 
And my dreams dream dreams 
And the question screams
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere.

As the dawn warm forms 
On the well-kept lawns 
Of the pawns that swarm
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere.

And the song returns
To a heart that yearns 
For a flame that burns
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere