text: Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face
  With stars to fill my dreams
  I am a traveler of both time and space
  To be where I have been
  Sit with elders of the gentle race
  This world has seldom seen
  Talk of days for which they sit and wait
  All will be revealed
  Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace
  Whose sounds caress my ear
  But not a word I heard could I relate
  The story was quite clear
  Oh, oh
  Oh, oh
  Ooh, baby, I been flying
  No yeah, mama, there aint no denying
  Oh, ooh, yeah Ive been flying
  Mama, mama, aint no denying, no denying
  Oh, all I see turns to brown
  As the sun burns the ground
  And my eyes fill with sand
  As I scan this wasted land
  Trying to find, trying to find, where Ive been
  Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace
  Like thoughts inside a dream
  Here is the path that led me to that place
  Yellow desert stream
  My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon
  I will return again
  Sure as the dust that floats high in June
  When movin through Kashmir
  Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails
  Across the sea of years
  With no provision but an open face
  Along the straits of fear
  Oh, oh
  Oh, oh
  Ooooh
  Oh, when Im on, when Im on my way, yeah
  When I see, when I see the way, you stay-yeah
  Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, when Im down
  Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, but Im down, so down
  Ooh, my baby, ooh, my baby, let me take you there
  Oh..Come on, oh, let me take you there...let me take you there
  Ooh, yeah-yeah, ooh, yeah-yeah, let me take you there...let me take you there