Never touch to say
There is nothing you can say
And they want to fly away
They will a...

I'll be singin' days of dream
The waiters and the sun just fly
They will merge your way
When they hold you to their play
They will charge you [?] away
When they probably sing the rhymes to sing

We are the waiters and the sun rise
The cat carrying stairs
The waiter and the sun rise
It's just turning to gray
The sunlight keeps them around her
Sharing the sunlight
Letting out your pain
Keeping all the things you say
They will call us out today
Keeping every word from the things you say
The things you say