The time has begun,
I go to the sleeping water now
The slow tide of spring,
I am drawn towards your beckoning
Starting to breathe,
but the dawn is slowing, coming now
And my legs are gaunty,
can't my friends say there's nothing wrong?
Caught on a bad day,
caught on a bad day I don't know which side I am on
Caught on a bad day,
caught on a bad day
We're drifting away from the smoke
and the burned -out firewood
We're lighter than day
And I tremble for a moment
at the sight of you
Slow hand spring
Here comes the day of reckoning
And my legs are gone
Hear my friends say there's
nothing wrong
Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day
I don't know which side I'm on
Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day
I would like a warning when
the big day comes
Let me hear the angels singing
Hallelujah
Pharaoh on the news,
lying in a golden rubbish tin
An d gathered round his head were expens
ive things he couldn't take with him
And my legs are gone,
cos I left them on the borrowed floor
And the wise woman said
There'll be peace and
contentment for sure
And my legs are gone
But there's one thing that I must do
Tell you I love you
Look at the ocean
And tell me it's not blue
Looks like summer
Looks like summer
Looks like everything I knew
Caught on a bad day, caught on a bad day
But I still want to be with you
So
Thank