When I was a boy I was confounded by you. Now I'm still a boy I am indebted to you. Every song I ever wrote was written for you. Written for you. Now I'm feeling flat you seem mile away. I'm so tired that down on the pavement I'll lay. Till the blossom on the tree comes falling on me. Fall on me. From my window I can see the mountains in snow. From my window I will shut my eyes and let go. Promise me you'll always be around when I fall. And when I call. On the river bridge up on the wall looking down. On the river bridge to me a vision was shown. If I could hold on to things till I was full grown. Peace would I know. To my dog on wheels I'll tell my pleasures and woes. To my dog on wheels I'll tell my secrets and more. Then one day in spring I'll take him down to the road. Anything goes