Journey set sail was to leave 
Cause I'm only birds and bees
Lose and News and all things be
Sunlight garden low red blossoms
Moon-tides of a sea.

When [bad word] for a magic grain
we through our life to the winds like rain
for goodness sake
spare your failings and take the ability to strengthen
no spirit can stipulate how much. 

blossoms of days [bad word]  (repeat) 
move away from western guns 
travel towards eastern suns
far above all earthly goals
a pledge for creation's soul
spirit finds fresh morning and the dew of precious things
hope is a phoenix building wings to fly 
and what we wish shall be, like a breath of fresh air
safe and secret powers that no love can spare
move away from western guns
travel towards eastern suns
far above all earthly goals
a pledge for creation's soul
(repeat to end)