Oh we'll fly in on the spring breeze,

shoutin dreams from the smile on our face.

On flyin horses came the Oak trees

showin unity to the human race.



Our words are too far from earth we're told

to ever be any worth.

But we'll tell you for the good of your souls;

live your dreams to find the truth.



Feet on earth, head in sky,

heart throbs in-between.

Finger tips on waves of thought

that no man's ever seen.



So don't let fear of pain emerge

and kill us before we speak.

For we are His messengers

to give strength to the weak.



We'll carry our enchanted sticks,

we'll live in our enchanted land.

Enchanted by the touch of god

or can't you understand.



Dream you're on a schooner

in the waters of all time.

Or in a tee-pee on the plains

chantin all time magic rhymes



Feet on earth, head in sky,

heart throbs in-between.

Finger tips on waves of thought

that no man's ever seen.