- - - The stones that stand in yonder vale - - - Have brooded for five thousand years; - - - It was there I met my Elfin love, - - - And he brought me joy and tears.
I am the singer of songs, Dreamer of dreams am I; And I will sing the songs of the Earth To the enchanted sky. Build me a city of glass, Change every metal to gold;
In the beginning, Man made the Ship; He sent it forth in Heaven to seek a new Earth; To find a sound to ease his pain: the sound of sunlight on the rain;
I found a tape the other day, Nothing special, something old; But when it played came words That long ago I heard you say, Such sweet forgotten tones, Swept on by water under bridges
Sky Diver, Sky Diver, I wish I could fly with you; Where the winds whirl see him floating through - Flying, Spinning, Falling Through the blue. Splinter in the summer sky