Beside You

Little Jimmy's gone way out of the back streets Out of the window, into the falling rain, And he's right on time, right on time. That's why Broken Arrow waved his finger Down the road so dark and narrow In the evening just before the Sunday six-bells chime And way out on the highway All the dogs are barkin' way down below And you wander away from your hillside retreated view Went to wanderin' Nordhbridge way out on the railroad Together all the tipping trucks will unload All the scrapbooks built together stuck with glue And I'll stand beside you, beside you Oh child, to never wonder why To never, never, never, never wonder why at all To never, never, never, never wonder why It's gotta be, it has to be Across the crystal pavements Way across the country where the hillside mountains glide The dynamo of your smile caressed the Barefoot virgin child