Sir Francis Drake
Of East Chatham Bay
The fable paints a picture
He tends to stray
From our common ways
A life defined by fiction
Ever after
Endless laughter
Motion only served to blind us
Spirits carry on
Mother Earth will seek to find us
Lead us to the sun
Whispered words you always longed for
Golden state of mind
He will chase away your shadows
Just like he did mine
If you ask, he'll always show the way there
Children, come along and find your way
If you ask, he'll always show the way there
Children, come along and find your way
Canaries sing
Calling for the spring
They never need a master
And every tree
Took a piece of me
Till I was all but matter
It was spoken
I'm awoken
Motion only served to blind us
Spirits carry on
Mother Earth will seek to find us
Lead us to the sun
Whispered words you always longed for
Golden state of mind
He will chase away your shadows
Just like he did mine