Blue birds flying so far from the ground

Green grass is growing and the sun is high

Old man sitting on a bench of stone

Far from nothing, far from the all



Dreams within him are running wild

Hair grown long, he's the summer's child

Fear sends chills down through his bones

Sits back waiting to die alone



CHORUS:

High class woman, high class man

So much power held in your hands

High class woman, high class man 

Day is coming and you'll all be damned



Gold sun setting on on a silver dawn

Drift away into the great beyond

Truth is waiting for you to find

Take my hand, leave this world behind



CHORUS



Walk with me into the morning light

Midnight sun blinds my eyes

Let your soul drift into the sea

If you drop your soul into the sea

Set your mind and your body free

Set your mind and your body free



CHORUS



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