Time To Space

(álbum: Mother Lode - 1974)

Her loving
Is a wonderful thing
Her loving
Brings new life into spring

When the night is black
And the northern crown crosses the sky
Wont you take me back
To where the moon makes the phospherus shine?
And in that light there's nothing that's impossible
Ev'ry man is a master of time
Then I will begin to master mine?

And she mellows me in the sun and the sea every day
And her trade winds are blowing me
Further and further away
And in that magic everything is possible
I'm the king of every mountain I climb
Here I know I'm near my space in time

When every day becomes
An endless race
Then you must take your time
It's time to space

Her loving
Is a wonderful thing
Her loving
Brings new life into spring

And when in my surrender
I'll enter again
And be born
On the first rays of morning
As the sun of the dawn