Big Sky

justam

I miss the magic of the boy
where did he go?
you know the one I mean
that young man who
knew how to do
anything...
dream a dream
see a scene
an ear to hear,
imagine some scheme
or two!
nothing bad
no
just-turn-on-that-machine
(the one in his head)
dream a dream
be a beam
some search light so bright 
now it makes me sigh cuz there's no more sky
oh, I miss the boy
I miss the feeling that the world can (could) be bigger
(love you always)