You told me your name but I forget it. You gave your number but I forget it. You told me stories but I forget it. You told me reasons but I forget it
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson I. prelude When our weary world was young The struggle of the ancients first began The gods
and white in your gold mind a picture so old it defies time. Alex Haley drew it in his book it's what Kunta kept in his other foot. Ghana Songhay and
've lacked, We're naturally drawn to each other, A naturally unnatural act. A naturally unnatural act, A naturally unnatural act, We're naturally drawn to each other