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