Lyrics

I have seen Familiar things With spaces between The soft memories But you remind Put the reference in place Like you point out our house From a high space The companion Ransoms the null of your voice Calling on The bygone The animals that run round your legs You command with the weight Of your voice Obeyed Or bent and prayed Giving homage And the mantras All singing the song of companion That's hanging on to your voice Calling on A pardon I have seen familiar things With soft memories To be summoned By the companion That's hanging to Your voice Calling On