Walking the dale in the morning
To where water babies play
The peewits are meandering
It’s just another day
The heat haze
The dry earth
A rebirth
A summer of one thousand years
The darkness of noon is high
Across the old soot stain
Everybody looks to the sky
They’re all expecting rain
The heat haze
The dry earth
A rebirth
A summer of one thousand years
But the sun beats down upon all hope
The cowslips are in bloom
Tumbling scree along the slope
Turning to evening’s gloom
The heat haze
The dry earth
A rebirth
A summer of one thousand years
No Time to Think 