There comes a son. A son of angels. Carrying an empty glass. Trying to fill it to the surface. Well tell your thirst love has passed. You carry on carry the world. You must get worn with all the weight. I take it in but you won't no where. And no where's where we're headed fast. (past?). [Chorus]. Oh oh Rodeo. Slow turning to and fro. Oh oh Rodeo. Where we land (laugh??) no one knows. (no one knows..). We're not blind to what it is. In other words the ignorant kind. Well life is short but oh it's wide. It's wide enough to read your mind. [sometimes she says "to blow my mind"]. Well I believe in ever-after. Just in case what's after that. Don't I love you like the angels. And could you ever love me back?. [Chorus]. Strangers now we are becoming. Stranger now we have become. If any (fiction???) every returns. Returned by the coolest one. [Chorus].