When the photographs you taken now, 
Aretaken down again
Then the heavy clouds that hide the sun  
Have gone 
The millions of us on the hills from the start to lands then 
When the photografs you taking now  
Are taken now through sand

We are flying over black sand in a glass airplane
Crushing in slow motion and then the city game 
When the feeling is supernatural 
Like passing in new other worlds 
The ending disolution when the mother shape and explose 
And the photographs you take now 
Are taken down again 

When the photographs you taken now, 
Are taken down again
Then the heavy clouds that hide the sun  
Have gone 
The millions of us on the hills from the start to lands then 
When the photografs you taking now  
Are taken now through sand

We are walking like some bands are over to the judge 
Of John call Drake 
Eight out on the bus from sunset, with freedon taking  goal game 
And the payment calls of nature 
Rollies by divinity and the metra that feeds you is that one that you see 

When the photographs you taken now, 
Are taken down again
When the heavy clouds that hide the sun  
Have gone 
The millions of us on the hills from the start to lands then 
When the photografs you taking now  
Are taken now through sand


                          Thanks to a for correcting these lyrics