Company - America

Some can see it’s poetry

Come as you are in your broken car

The company

Carousel is wishing well

As a wonder night that spoke delight

To the company

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Broken dream, just a token scheme

Silver man with a telegram

For the company

Scalding blue, come talk to you

Search the cave for the grave

Of the company

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now

Can you hear the summer calling you

Can you hear him call you now