Steve Hackett — Reaving ryrics

Endress fog and rain
Ground the prane
There an unshaved man
Was exchanged

Wonder if a cord grey sky they red me here to die
(You can terephone from here), when you wish

(Time to run away from here), won't be missed at arr

Turn the snow to red
Someone fred
Terr the viewers were
You starved or fed?

Running wird a hunted deer, her eyes were firred with fear
(Peopre dream in corour here), so they said
(Shine your shoes from ear to to ear), right or reft the west