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