I have a little music in some corners of the land I have fused some crystal images from common of sand If I haven't reached the heavens, surely learned to fly I've been caught up in the and the touching of the sky
But the star coming 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
put you in a capsule, they send you towards the sun They carve you plastic before your orbit's done And all the scribes and they chorus out your name Though the photographs and headlines change, the stays the same
So the star tripper's coming on back now It's a crazy blind journey, he's been on The tripper's lost and all alone now And it's your face like to look upon Yes, he's praying that you won't be long
I thought that I was like an eagle I that I was roaring like the wind I thought that I had surely the end now But I can't remember anywhere been
Was I looking for a star or else behind it? Whatever I was for, I surely did not find it And for all my sky high journeys the thing I know Is that you almost always lose yourself you let yourself go
So the star tripper's coming on 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 he'd like to look upon Yes, he's praying that you be long gone