Oh let the sun beat down upon my face

Stars to fill my dreams

I am a traveler of both time and space

To be where I have been

Sit with elders of a gentle race

This world has seldom seen

Talk of days for which they sit and wait

All will be revealed


Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace

Sounds caress my ears

Not a word I heard could I relate

The story was quite clear


Oh, oh

Oh, oh


I've been flying

Ain't no denyin'

I've been flying

Ain't no denyin', no denyin'


All I see turns to brown

As the sun burns the ground

And my eyes fill with sand

As I scan this wasted land

Trying to find, trying to find where I've been


Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace

Like thoughts inside a dream

Heed the path that lead me to that place

Yellow desert screen

My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon

I will return again

Sure as the dust that floats high in June

When movin' through Kashmir


Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails

Across the sea of years

With no provision but an open face

Along the straits of fear


Ohh

Ohh


When I'm on, when I'm on my way, yeah

When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah


Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when I'm down...

Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, well I'm down, so down

Ooh, my baby, oooh, my baby, let me take you there


Come on, come on

Let me take you there

Come on, come on

Let me take you there