Iain Crawford.

I loooooove the fluid movement, the colors, the glow, the surprise in these photos...

I sit tight, don't wanna miss the show
I hang on, don't wanna miss my prime

Time will fly, upon my baby's back
Time will fly, upon my baby's back



Stay awhile, my baby wants me to
Don't you go, my baby begs me so

But tide will dry, upon my baby's back
Tide will dry, upon my baby's back

And I get weak, I get weary
I miss sleep, I get moody

I'm in thoughts, I write songs
I'm in love, I walk on

So, fingers crossed, my time is coming now
Don't you go, my baby begs me so

Time will fly, upon my baby's back......