Three Hours

Three hours from sundown, Jeremy flies

Hoping to keep the sun from his eyes

East from the city

And down to the cave

In search of a master

In search of a slave

Three hours from London, Jacomo’s free

Taking his woes down to the sea

In search of a lifetime

To tell when he’s home

In search of a story

That’s never been known

Three hours from speaking, everyone’s flown

Not wanting to be seen on their own

Three hours is needed

To leave from them all

Three hours to wonder

And three hours to fall

Three hours from sundown, Jeremy flies

Hoping to keep the sun from his eyes

East from the city

And down to the cave

In search of a master

In search of a slave