i went out one morning
i stood on the shoreline again
maybe i was dreaming as the light came streaming in
memory and rhyme bringing back the time
everything under the sun
leaving south fremantle in a falcon panel van
we were smoking marlboro
always singing barbara ann
spinning out our dreams
making up our schemes
all day long under the sun
i can see them all so clearly now they're gone
they're flying
they're dying one by one
we were microscopic
swarming in the honey sun
we thought we were endless
couldn't see our friendship undone
colourful and strange
a kind of life endangered
on the turn under the sun