Tekster: Meeting of Important People. Down In The Hallow.

down in the hollow
i wait for my friend
it's been a long time
since it's been me and him

he's meeting me this morning
i brought a soda for him

i'm waiting for our turn to play
i'm waiting for our time to play

down in the hollow
i sit on a log
the sun's above me
yeah, it's moving along

he's late, but i can take it
i know it's in his nature

yeah, waiting for a turn to play
waiting for our time to play


down in the hollow
my hands disappear
and it's been a long while
that i've been sitting here

what if he's taken
by the baddies about?
and all the branches
they wiggle and melt

down in the hollow
i sit in the dirt
cos here, the stars shine
and no-one gets hurt

and now i'll never leave you
i'll sleep here if i have to

waiting for our time to play