How space can make us feel so small As if we couldn't hear each other At night when all the world flies home In the grass by the lake We shall sing together We play and travel for years Lucid dreaming in the realms of the timeless Unheard words and sounds Borrowed themselves for a moment Before they swiftly voyaged on Whispering into open hearts and ears Our truthful nonsense of strange and absurd countries Where all your dreams are already happening Where all your fears are red apples To eat and learn from How time can make our songs seem so short As if there was a beginning and an ending At night when we sang in the grass by the lake We were newborn babies Painting the rules of our universe And we said in our concert We shall be the fools touching keys and strings With our golden hands At night when all the world flies home We shall have a party in our castle With all the freaks and the children The clowns and the trash eaters At night when all the world flies home In the grass by the lake We shall sing together We play and travel for years Lucid dreaming in the realms of the timeless Unheard words and sounds Borrowed themselves for a moment Before they swiftly voyaged on www.mooji.org