Lyrics:

I think I hear you saying,
In the green June, now,
Singing in, ringing out
I hear you say so
I walk a pale blue mile to my house
In the evenings and I know,
Singing in, ringing out
I hear you say so
Say about iron bridges
They rattle the rattle but never give way;
And this boy who is leaving his home,
Who is reaching out, says:
Yes I'm sure about some things.
When I will be driving away
I will not be along there. And I know,
I hear you say so
I hear you say so