It takes a long time to go home in the afternoon.
I pass the bees floating slowly unpon they brooms.
We'll meet under the clockhands that never move.
For we have all the time we need now to slide the flume.
It's alright, it's alright.
It is raining but it's alright.
Can't stop counting the cost of the lazy crew.
Left on the river side, they can't comprehend our truth,
the waves break, the waves break again,
i wake up, i wake up again. It's alright,
it's alright.It is raining but it's alright.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI