Five Songtext
von Trout Fishing in America

Long ago and once upon a time
There was a day we all were five
Dreams were likely, impossibles were might be
And every door opened wide
Wandering down the winding road
It′s raining dogs and cats
Trying to buy what I've been sold
Questioning the questing map
What to do or not to do
Try to be prepared
But whenever I′m confused
I sit back and take myself there
Long ago and once upon a time
There was a day we all were five
Dreams were likely, impossibles were might be And every door opened wide
Some people get important
Some folks fall behind
Most of us meet in the middle
Most of the time that's just fine
Sometimes we get lonely
Sometimes we get scared
But whenever I'm confused
I sit back and take myself there
Long ago and once upon a time
There was a day we all were five
Dreams were likely, impossibles were might be
And every door opened wide
Long ago we were five