After the Goldrush

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor comin'
Saying something about a queen
There were peasants singing and drummers drummin'
The archer split the tree
There was a fanfare blowin' to the sun
That floated on the breeze

Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies
Look at Mother Nature on the run
In the twenty-first century

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 skies

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

Thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie
Thinking about what a friend had said
I was hoping it was a lie

Well, I dreamed I saw the silver space ships flyin'
In the yellow haze of the sun
There were children crying and colors flying
All around the chosen one

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