I have made a little music in some of the land I have fused crystal images from common grains of sand If I haven't the heavens, I've surely learned to fly I've been up in the soaring and the touching of the sky
But the star tripper's coming on back now It's a crazy man's journey, he's been on The tripper's lost and all alone now And it's face he'd like to look upon Yes, he's praying that you be long gone
They put you in a capsule, they you towards the sun They carve you into before your orbit's done And all the scribes and they chorus out your name Though the and headlines change, the story stays the same
So the star tripper's coming on home now It's a blind man's journey, he's been on The star tripper's lost and all now And it's face he'd like to look upon Yes, praying that you won't be long gone
I thought I was soaring like an eagle I thought that I was like the wind I that I had surely reached the end now But I can't remember anywhere I've
Was I for a star or something else behind it? Whatever I was looking for, I did not find it And for all my sky high journeys the only I know Is that you always lose yourself when you let yourself go
So the star tripper's coming on back now It's a crazy blind man's journey, he's on The star tripper's lost and all now And it's your he'd like to look upon Yes, he's praying you won't be long gone