Through the drawn curtain
Daylight seems to gleam,
Saying, Heaven’s certain;
Happiness no dream
Why this revelation?
Why does my heart play?
Simple explanation
Allie’s home today.
You’re out there in the peopled world
Bobbing heads crowd your fair face
You sit in tunnels and in buses...
When I was young, my bells were rung
For impossible adventures
It’s not the same, no bells proclaim...
