One day
I won't be here to play this guitar
The rain I will no longer hear
The people I love will have come and gone

The churches
The tribes
The great tomes of mankind
Can't tell me where

And there will be a hole in my heart
There will be a hole in yours

There's a pink elephant
Walking across the continents
He's bigger than the sun
And all the stars that peer like newborn children

He's got places he likes to visit
Places he likes to drink and eat

Songs he likes to sing
And people he likes to meet

I look at him
His trunk like a question mark
He is there at every breath
Walking across the continent
Visible thru every window