Lletres: David Gray. Draw The Line. Transformation.

Oh, my hearties bold as brass
Roll it out like summer grass
Take me back where I came from
Transformation has begun

Throwing off the clothes of day
Complications fall away
All I am is laid to waste
Transformation takes my place

And just you keep it coming
A feeling I ain't never felt before
The way my heart is drumming
Well, caution just goes flying right out the door

And ain't this really something
We're walking but our feet
Don't touch the floor anymore

Standing quiet as a mouse
Rhododendrons for my house
Water lapping at my feet
Transformation is complete