While passing through the clouds of diamond dust As two mock suns arise beside our one The sundogs guide the way towards the east And set behind the valley of calm trees The destination Unfamiliar sands
Amongst the ice fog A DC-8 awaits
Our means of travel To visionary worlds
Let us imagine Down in the valley the calm trees are swaying in time (we cant avert our eyes) Down in the valley the flowers are food for the mind (no sign of passing time) Over the hills where the mountains are tumbling down (a place of natural wonder) Visions are clear as we notice the three suns align Upon arrival The dust and deserts drone
And no resistance Could keep us from all time
There is no notion In visionary worlds
Let us imagine Down in the valley the calm trees are swaying in time (we cant avert our eyes) Down in the valley the flowers are food for the mind (no sign of passing time) Over the hills where the mountains are tumbling down (a place of natural wonder) Visions are clear as we notice the three suns align Traveling over the valley we feel the breeze
Taking in everything that there is to be seen The suns in the distance
are moments away from the dream