On a snowy mountaintop
Two rams go head to head
Horns go thwap
Horns go thwap
And I’m looking for my snowy bed
I dream about, but I don’t know the way
I dream about the swarm
I dream about the swarm
I dream about the swarm
I dream about the swarm
Walnut falcon comes flying down
Wing span as long as this town
Seeds of prey in its little black eye
I shift in looking for the dog in the rain
And the walnut falcon will soar
Into my heart, away from the ?Dream about the swarm
Time is the lonely thing
Time, time is the lonely thing
Time, time is the lonely thing
Time is the lonely thing
I can dream about but makes me go away
Dream about the swarm