High Roller

I wish I had the nerve

I wish I had the verve

I wish I had all the reverb in the world

I’ll be a white cap wave

High roller after rain

I’ll be the black and green

The rainbow coloured train

Time lost regain

Days to sow and days of grain

Time lost regain

Days of peace and days to play

Time lost regain

Days of home and days the same

Time lost regain

Days that speak and days to pray

I’ll be the venerator

For future generations

I’m the debtor to a new and unborn world

I want the razzmatazz

The hope and all that jazz

I’m for the young and old

The vivid and never sold

I’ll be that white cap wave

High roller after rain

I’ll be the black and green

The rainbow coloured train

Time lost regain

Days to sow and days of grain

Time lost regain

Days of peace and days to play

Time lost regain

Days of home and days the same

Time lost regain

Days that speak and days to pray

Music and Lyrics by Jonathan Burt

Running time 4:20

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