365 9/28

Out underneath the arms of Cassiopeia

Where the sword of Orion sweeps

It's me and you, Rosie, crackling like crossed wires

And you breathing in your sleep

365 2/1

Stepped from the ferryboat there
Looked around the terminal
Paid the toll
And split the fare

365 9/10

Meet me along by Bristol

We'll go ridin' down

Down by Avalon

365 3/28

'Cause although you're gone

I keep holding on

To the happy times