Not Be Found - Seals and Crofts

作词：Seals

作曲：Seals

You talk of love in endless riddles

The truth is bent to fit your teeth

Your ears hear only necessary

Words and thoughts that make you breathe

From out of the depths of want you wander

Searching for familiar sound

Of some unsuspecting sorrow

On his way to not be found

Like a ravel gone unnoticed

'Til the cloth begins to tear

One small grain of salt in water

At first is not so hard to bear

Out of an hour or day you're born to

Play your harp and wear your gown

Hiding waiting for the right one

On his way to not be found not be found

Should our paths cross each other

Keep my eyes fixed on the ground

I'll keep right on walking past you

Rather than to not be found not be found not be found

To fill one's pipe with dreams of amber

To taste the smoke is ecstasy

But the one who claims the clouds

Won't let you know serenity

Lips that part with sweetened danger

Moist with ill and evil sound

Await their chance to take the stranger

To the land of not be found not be found not be found