Can You Follow (Take One)

Hey can you follow,

Now that the trace is fainter in the sand

Try turning your face to the wall

Can you still read me

Now that the chase is wilder in your hand

Try losing your place in the sun

All the praises of the dream turned to tangles in the trees

All yesterday's fine chariots turned to buses in the street

Can you still hear me

Now that the songs are moving into night

Try sleeping with the dancers in your room