I lift the shade mirror exposed
A standing stone
No rock of my own
No rock of my own
Staring down the edge
Of the earth, a year gone by
And where I sit used
To be where angels fly
Portal to a Sunset
Busy west coast getting
Trashed with my friends
Inevitably a safe bet
Swore I'd say the Kaddish for you
Moses's blessing unto to you
Quit smoking in 1991
For the birth of your grandson
I'll take another drag for you
Even if you wouldn't want me to
Portal to a Sunset