early dawn For that long legged girl with the short dress on Riding trucks, bikes and skis Sailing lakes and brooks and seas Driving wagons, cars and
the battle cry that shook the seven seas We found the German battleship t'was makin' such a fuss We had to sink the Bismarck 'cause the world depends
a steep cliff of gift And it seems because of your fork-tongued dreams your hands slipped Rip your canteen of get-rich schemes and set sail on the seven seas
we?re coming, just a matter of belief and space and time Till were gonna ride the wind of changes, sail the seas of this immense millennium Now sharpen
