After the Gold Rush

Well I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming

Saying something about a Queen

There were peasants singing and drummers drumming

The archer split the tree

A fanfare blowing to the sun that was floating on the breeze

Look at Mother Nature on the run in the nineteen seventies

I was lying in a burned out basement with the full moon in my eyes

I was hoping for replacement when the sun burst through the sky

There was a band playing in my head and I felt like getting high

I was thinking about what a friend had said

I was hoping it was a lie

I dreamed I saw a silver space ship flying

In the yellow haze of the sun

There were children crying and colors flying all around the chosen ones

All in a dream, all in a dream the loading had begun

Flying Mother Nature's silver seed to a new home in the sun

Flying Mother Nature's silver seed to a new home