After the Gold Rush

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor coming Saying something about a queen There were peasants singing And drummers drumming The archer split the tree A fanfare blowing To the sun That was floating on the breeze Look at mother nature on the run In the 1970s I was lying in a burned out basement With the full moon in my eyes I was hoping for replacement When the sun burst through the sky There was a band playing in my head And I felt like getting high I was thinking about what a friend had said I was hoping it was a lie I dreamed I saw a silver space ship flying In the yellow haze of the sun There were children crying And colors flying All around the chosen ones All in a dream, all in a dream The loading had begun Flying mother nature's silver seed to a new home in the sun Flying mother nature's silver seed to a new home