Standing by my window 
Breathing summer breeze 
Saw a figure floating, 'neath the willow trees 
Asked us if we were happy 
We said we didn't know 
Took us by the hands and up we go 

We followed the dreamer 
Through the purple hazy clouds 
He could control our sense of time 
We thought we were lost 
But no matter how we tried 
Everyone was in peace of mind 

We felt the sensations drift inside our frames  [bad word] contentment there 
And all the tensions that hurt us in the past 
Just seemed to vanish in thin air 

He said in the cosmos is a single sonic sound 
That is vibrating constantly 
And if we could grip and hold on to the note 
We would see our minds were free... 
Oh they're free 

We are lost above 
Floating way up high 
If you think you can find a way 
You can surely try