Listen,
All this takes a lot of gettin' use to,
And you do get used to it... after a while

There's three things I'll always miss though
One, not havin' to watch my step all the time
Two... ah... forget about two
And three... I miss the songs

Folks from caelondia knew how to carry a tune
Sure, we've got some songs on the old gramophone
But tryin' to imagine what they sounded like
Playin' to a room full of fine people
Unwindin' at the soulwood right after a hard day's work
Those were the days