All aboard, we're setting off
The wind will take us away
We need no map, we'll set no course
Come whatever may
The ocean is ambrosia
The sun is phlogiston
And the wind whispers secrets
In old Enochian
Where can we find Bobby Dylan
All we need is a folk rock hero
Where can we find Marc Bolan
All we need is a folk rock hero
In the absence of the atmosphere
We wept and watched the stars appear
And all that which once seemed so near
Now will never get away from here
Where can we find Bobby Dylan
All we need is a folk rock hero
Where can we find Marc Bolan
All we need is a folk rock hero