moonlight on the water
sunlight on my face
you and me together
we are in our place 

the gods are in the heavens
angels treat us well
oracle has spoken
we cast the perfect spell 

the queen is in the counting house
counting out the money
the king is in the kitchen
making bread and honey

no friends and yet no enemies
absolutely free
no rats aboard the magic ship
of perfect harmony 

now it begins
let it begin
cleanup time

however far we travel
wherever we may roam
the center of the circle
will always be our home