between these waves Sheltered for all our years While bikers glide by highway shrines Where pilgrims disappear Where time takes icebergs Where fields burn westward Where pilgrims disappear (Thanks to Jade
mind) Joke ya, joke ya, joke ya mind (I pray the Lord my soul to keep) Open eyes, the dream's alive See the dragon slipping by Step outside and glide
charmed and called Plutonia" Stories on land, storms at sea 'tween 1892 and '93 When Granddad sailed for Mexico Ships charmed and ordinary Sailed the glide
I see the sun begin to rise And I'm blinded too I've seen the world from jaded eyes That I'm crying through I watch the darkness hypnotize And can't
over for the time and I will stay behind a?til you decide. Carry me a?til daylight when your wisdom clears a?til tomorrow finds me shoeless and jaded. as we glide
