TimeLord

And the rain makes a sound like the asteroids

There are worlds made of ice in the clouds

I'm receiving transmissions they broadcast long ago

They remind me of things I have seen
All the people and cities and crowds

And the rain is so strange in the Milky Whey

I see cloudscapes of purple and green
Candleabras are shooting off firework displays
And I'm writing the things I have seen
People shopping and sparks from a train

(words by Momus, photo by George Vasilakopoulos)