Dana - Dear Frederic

They’ve taken you to another place

What became of you?

Oh can you tell us more about

What you went through?

But now you’re back in the game

It’s ok not to be the same

The wind will blow back your hair

Just keep your skin out of the sun

Two little pieces of me

One in each hand

The slowness of light

And the sand of time

They’ve taken you to another place

What became of you?

Oh, can you tell us more about

What you went through?