Whoa let the sun beat down
upon my face
And stars to fill my dream
I am a traveler
of both time and space
To be where I have been
sit with elders
of the 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 ear
But not a word I heard could
I relate
The story was quite clear
Oooh baby I been flyin
Lord yeah mama there
ain't no denyin
Oh oooh yes
I've been flying
Mama mama
ain't no denyin no denyin
Oh all I see turns to brown
As the sun burns the ground
And my eyes fill with sand
As I scan this wasted land
Tryin to find Tryin to find
where I be
Oh pilot of the storm
who leaves no trace
Like thoughts inside a dream
Heed the path that led me
to that place
Yellow desert stream
My Shangri La beneath the
summer moon
Will return again
Sure as the dust that floats
be hind you
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
Long the straits of fear
Whaoh whaoh
Whaoh
Well when I want
when I'm on my way yeah
When I see
when I see the way
you stay yeah
Ooh yeah yeah
ooh yeah yeah
well I'm down yes
Ooh yeah yeah
ooh yeah yeah
well I'm down so down
Ooh my baby
ooh my baby
let me take you there
Oh oh come on come on
Oh let me take you there
Let me take you there