Second Dying

Second day away

California tears

To sail the land ahead

And die again

Oh, we're dying

To sail

The rail

Of love

And they might die in some old ways

Condemn no one

And I cry a second dying tear

And it's waiting and it's tossed away

To sail it away from her

Can I get to see under a grid?

Oh, condemn no one

And I cry a second dying tear

And it's waiting and it's tossed away

To sail it away from her

Can we get to see under a grid?

Second dying, dying

Second dying, dying

Second dying