From the recording When It's Not
Red sun in July,
blue birds sing their songs,
colors flying around the world for you.
Shadows on the wall,
making faces for the children,
as they drift before your eyes they fade away.
Dreams can take you to the heavens,
and show the way to your desires.
Cool breeze blowing by,
gentle voices in the air,
harmony surrounds your heart and soul you’re free.
Starshine fills your eyes,
makes a world of green and blue,
and you know the dawn is coming soon for you