Don Conoscenti

thank you for calling
i can not come to the phone
i have gone into the wilderness
to spend some time alone
everywhere i look
i see some brightly shining things
if you were here beside me
you'd know exactly what i mean.

thank you for calling
i can not come to the phone
i am walking high above the world
i am alone here i am alone
except for the voices in the trees
footprints in this sandy soil
silent wings upon the breeze
celestial bodies
keeping an eye on me

i am alone here i am alone
except for the voices in the trees
footprints in this sandy soil
silent wings upon the breeze
celestial bodies
keeping an eye on me