Twelve Hours of Sunset - Roy Harper

Sweeping skies and breezey greens, can maybe show us what it means

To feel the worlds, imagination

I’ll come and see you yesterday, we’ll close our eyes and drift away

Can we be real, without escaping?

Twelve hours of sunset, six thousand miles

Illusions and movies, far away smiles

Twelve hours of sunset, half a day in the skies

I’ll see you tomorrow, as the steel crow flies…

…oh…how time flies…

I used to think I wasn’t mad, but now I know its all I had

Can hope be lost, or only seeming

Now that time’s turned into space, there’s no time to check the pace

And no-one cares, except for dreaming, (dream…)

Twelve hours of sunset, twilight sublime

Be with you tomorrow, backwards in time

…oh…how time flies…