Oh let the sun beat down upon my face With stars to fill my dream. I am a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been.
To sit with elders of a gentle race This world has seldom seen. They talk of days for which they sit and wait When all will be revealed.
Talk an' song from tongues of lilting grace Whose sounds caress my ear. But not a word I heard could I relate The story was quite clear. Whoa-ohh-oh Whoa-ohhh-oh-oh
Ooooh Oh baby, I've been flyin' Nooo-yeah Oh mama there Ain't no denyin'
Oh! Ooooh-yes I've been flyin' Ma-ma-ma Ain't no denyin' No denyin'-uh
Oh! All I see turns to brown As the sun burns the ground. And my eyes fill with sand As I scan this wasted land. Tryin' to find Tryin' to find Where I've been.
Oh pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like thoughts inside a dream Who hid the path that led me to that place Of yellow desert screen.
My shangri-la beneath the summer moon I will return again. Sure as the dust that floats high in June When movin' through Kashmir.
Oh father of the four winds, fill my sails 'Cross the sea of years (?) With no provision but an open face Along the straits of fear. (?)
Whoa-oh ah-oh Whoa-ohhh oh
Ohhh
Whoa! When I'm on, When I'm on my way yeah! When I see, When I see the way You stayyyyy-yeah!
Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah When I'm downnn-yeah
Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah Ooh-ooh yeah-yeah When I'm down, so down
Ooh my baby Oooh my baby let me take you there
Oh-oh Come on, come on Oh! Let me take you there Let me take you there