When, whenever Paul
Thinks of rain
Swallows fall in a wave
And tap on his window with their beaks

And when Paul
Thinks of snow
Soft winds blow 'round his head
And his phone rings just once

Late at night
Like a bird calling out
Wake up Paul, don't be scared
Don't believe you're all alone

Wake, wake up Paul
Whisper clouds floating by
And the seeds falling softly
From the branches of the trees