Back in the warm parade,
where I wish I could stay,
I was alone and so,
I was an easy one.
Yeah it's a cryin' shame,
the day when the summer ends.
I was a native drum,
from out in the wind, but...
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I am an only son,
from out where the wind comes from.
Back in the warm parade,
where I wish I could stay.
I was a rolling stone,
back when my hair was long.
In my native tongue,
I couldn't say it, but...
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.
I feel a lightness coming on.