I got an inkling a feeling you won't You think I'm half a man and half a goat Excuse me can't you see I sprung the spring for you I can't let go It's not that simple vows are not unknown But I know or will be shown To assume the weight of mythology The story's a song when it's written so beautifully It takes my hand as it comes And explores the new state of the world While the real world falls Out of the arms who should hold So beware of falling rocks As in view from Richmond hill we know Thro' Turner's eyes it's kinda set in stone The beauty just unfolds The spring I sprung for you it can't let go I got an inkling a feeling you know Come to me it's all free To assume the weight of mythology The story's a song when it's written so beautifully It takes my hand as it comes And explores the new state of the world While the real world falls Out of the arms Who should hold So beware of falling rocks