It is obvious

Syd, are you ready? (Yeah)
Off you go

It is obvious
May I say, oh baby, that it is found on another plane?
Yes I can creep into cupboards, sleep in the hall

Your stars, my stars, a simple cot bars
Only an impulse, pie in the sky
Mumble listen dolly
Drift over your mind, holly
Creep into bed when your head's on the ground
She held the torch on the porch
She winked an eye

The reason it is written, on the brambles
Stranded on the spikes, my blood red, oh listen
Remember those times I could call
Through a clear daytime and you'd be there

Braver and braver, a handkerchief waver

Growing together, the good of each other
Wondering, stumbling, fumbling, rumbling
Minds shot together, our minds shot together
So equally over a valley, a hill
Wood on quarry stood, each of us crying
A velvet curtain of grey
Mark the blanket where the sparrows play

And the trees by the waving corn stranded
And my legs move the last empty inches to you
The softness, the warmth from the weather in suspense
Mote to a grog, a scar of white chalk
Minds shot together, our minds shot together