Grey's end, where colors begin Is where I'm going Where it's seldom overcast And the long green grass is calling Grey's end, like salt on the wind Sets my heart wandering Wildflowers on the path Telegraph where light is falling I've been down so long I thought my colors were gone But it was just a port of call I am a traveler, traveling to Where there is no grey at all! Grey's end, I'll see you again Before the gloaming With the wind against my back And your road laid out before me Ooh Blues, I'll bury you! Blues, I'll bury you! Blues, I'll bury you! Blues, I'll bury you!