The title track from Ben's rock opera, The Iciclist.
Lyrics
Frozen sky
Losing altitude
Stepping out down the avenue
Freaks delight
midnight blue/groove.
Fading dawn
Just passing through
Broken strings arrive on cue
Close in time
It's not a farce to realize
The moment you believe
In sands of evergreen
You will taste the smile
The floor is high enough
The stairs are broken, up
You will taste the smile.
Empty wind fills the vacuum
That swig of gin don't care about you
Close the light
In the dark you will find sight
The moment you believe
In sands of evergreen
You will taste the smile
The floor is high enough
The stairs are broken, up
You will taste the smile.
High enough
Fractured by the moaning song
High above
Fractured by the morning sun
High enough
The levees brace the surging barren flood
The moment you believe
In sands of evergreen
You will taste the smile
The floor is high enough
The stairs are broken, up
You will taste the smile.
The moment you believe
In sands of evergreen
You will taste the smile
