I have made a little music in some corners of the I have fused some crystal images 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 blind man's journey, he's on The star tripper's lost and all now And your face he'd like to look upon Yes, he's praying that you be long gone
They put you in a capsule, send you towards the sun They carve you into plastic before orbit's done And all the and seers they chorus out your name Though the and headlines change, the story stays 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 lost and all now And it's your face like to look upon Yes, he's praying that you won't be long
I thought that I was like an eagle I thought that I was like the wind I thought that I had reached the end now But I can't remember anywhere been
Was I looking for a star or something else 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 almost always yourself when you let yourself go
So the star coming on back home now It's a blind man's journey, he's been on The tripper's lost and all alone now And your face he'd like to look upon Yes, he's praying you won't be long gone