flying down lanes bicycles red and blue and tunnels of tall trees with you together we are very small riding across the great land on the eastern avenue the morning is bigger taller than i knew the leaves lift high the light gets through shoulder of the lake at clement farm you re in the crossing of my arms wherever you may be whatever day this is on the eastern avenue on all streets i know i know i look for you the leaves lift high the light gets through all of the days i travel with you dearest to me child you are dearest to me child dearest to me child all of the bells i ever knew ring out at the same time ring out at the same time together together all of the bells i ever knew ring out at the same time we look up at the same time together on the eastern avenue on all streets i know i know i count on you the leaves lift high the light gets through