All the way home we felt we had a chance   To review the coulds before we were born   And to invite a new game of can'ts      Absorbed in the clouds a voice from afar said   "With the right device you can make a pattern grow   Or you can tune up your car      So, we stayed on the train admiring the time   As the lights of the city drew near   We drank a little wine      They were blurry and green outer space in between   With a depth and a form unclear   Then we saw it up ahead      A flickering lantern lit up on the tracks   In the rugs that had covered up the bridge   From the banks of a river to the bed   Of the valley upstream to the place we live      The glass on the lantern cast back the sight   Of a drive-in movie we drove by below   We saw where we'd been in the pictures within   Projecting all the places we would go      So we follow the scene and flowed up your steps   To a smooth wooden floor in a trance   The train whistle melody woved through the trees   And in through the door to signal the turns of a dance