Paint It a Mellow Blue

There's a pair of eyes tonight looking down from the city sky

Like the eyes of a lover that knows when you're not true

There's a fire in the hills tonight a faraway flame burning bright

When I see that flame so much like your heart

I know there will never be another quite like you, no other quite like you

My friends are scattered far and wide, Minnesota to the Great Divide

They're in my dreams and I pray i'm in theirs too

The only thing there is is love

Everything else is just fragments in a broken mirror

Day by day your childhood mind, you leave it farther behind

And all the while the sun keeps getting near, the sun keeps getting nearer