With A Fragrant Recipe
A Curtain Call To Memory, A Vision
A Bounty From The Cherry TreeA Blanket Full To Carry In The Kitchen
With Caroling Laughter, Heart Of The Home
A Banquet Sweeter Than My Own
I′m Barreling After All I Had Known
Why Did I Have To Go?

Bounded By The Gravity
Of All The Other Dreams That I Was Given
Memories Start Calling Me
I Have To Find My Way To Find My Rhythm
Night On The Avenue On The Wrong Side Of Town
I Thought, I Thought, I Thought I Heard Them Call

I Keep My Head On Backwards To Find The Answer
My Head On Backwards To Find The Answer
I Keep My Head On Backwards To Find The Answer
My Head On Backwards To Find The Answer