As I stand here in this wonderland I see you flying Fleeing from the burning rain From a silver cloud shimmering The echoing world of unreality Creeps into my racing mind And the cloud fluctuates evenly.
My voice explodes into distant rumbling thunder Flash in among the colours Of thought the elusive light of knowledge ever closer And the cloud fluctuates evenly.
Now slowly fading My cities in the sky Until once again That cloud floats by.