A Time and a Place

There is a place, a time and a space

No one can trace, that no one can trace

Somewhere a hill, where things are still

Just rain water spill, just rain water spill

Sleep in a dream of butter milk cream

You dance on a beam, dancing on a beam

Save me from this shallow land,

take me out of temper's hand

Drag me from the burning sand,

show me those that understand

Save me from this shallow land,

take me out of temper's hand

Drag me from the burning sand,

show me those that understand

Rest in shade, no sound his made

Where silence is played, sound of silence played