Careful plays on fields that seem to vanish
When they’re in between
And softly, as I walk away
In freshly tattered shoes
It cannot be a part of me for now it’s part of you
Sunshine, ragtime
Blowing in the breeze
Midnight looks right
Standing more at ease
Yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
Yeh
Sunshine, ragtime
Blowing in the breeze
Midnight looks right
Standing more at ease
Silhouettes and figures stay
Close to what he had to say
And one more time, the faded dream
Is saddened by the news
It cannot be a part of me for now it’s part of you
It cannot be a part of me for now it’s part of you
Yeh, yeh, whoa, yeh, yeh, yeh