What's Real

an empty old room man became the last of his own tribe and the listless woman wandering wanton gave him her full pride they walked in hand and down the river holding onto hands the future and the past together in the Golden Land an empty old room man became the last of his own tribe and the listless woman wandering wanton gave him her full pride they walked in hand and down the river holding onto hands the future and the past together in the Golden Land The stars they meet above together in the night time sky wandering across the blackness red and green and white they come together at the angles telling us what's real telling us what's real together on the river empty meadows laughing in the wind