After The Goldrush

Well I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming Saying something about a king There were peasants singing and drummers drumming And the archer split the tree There was a fanfare blowing to the sun That was floating on the breeze Look at mother nature on the run In the twenty-first century 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 sky There was a band playing in my head And I felt like I could cry I was 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 spaceships flyin' In the yellow haze of the sun There was laughing, 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 They were flying mother nature's silver seed to a new home