the Trip
I was climbing on a rocky mountain side
I was swimming in the core beneath the sea
I was dancing - dance the night away
I was flying as high as I could be
I was playing in the court before king
I was reading underneath the big oak tree
I was singing - sing the night away
I was asking, if they'd sit & have some tea
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Come and run with me through the garden of the sky
Feed the eyeless men as they whither away and die
Sleep through wandered dreams as the rain clouds begins to cry
Reach beyond the mind and begin to wonder why...
I was reading out as far as I could see
I was working with grease beneath my feet
I was writing for I knew the other side
I was praying that someday we would meet
