Riding on a boat of time into the future,
waiting for the day to go under inside the great big ocean
we look for the origin. We’re riding, riding and we wonder.
Science and progress can’t open the chain.
At any day we’ve got to get out again.
We’re looking for the reason the big wheel’s spinning around
– our ancestries found.
Take me down – to where the water flows
and take me up – to where the big wind blows and make
me melt inside of you.
Take me out – come on and take me into.
Take me down – to where the water flows
and Take me up – to where the big wind blows and make
me melt inside of you.
Take me out – come on and take me into.
We are passengers of time succeeding our fathers,
we’re standing in a queue and we rack our brains
over riddles, problems and solutions.
At any day we reach the track.
Science and progress can’t open the chain.
At any day we’ve got to get out again.
All we know is that we really don’t know,
nothing at all – face to the wall.
Take me down – to where the water flows
and Take me up – to where the big wind blows and make
me melt inside of you.
Take me out – come on and take me into.
Take me down – to where the water flows
and Take me up – to where the big wind blows and make
me melt inside of you.
Take me out – come on and take me into.
Science and progress can’t open the chain.
At any day we’ve got to get out again.
All we know is that we really don’t know,
nothing at all – face to the wall.
Take me down – to where the water flows
and Take me up – to where the big wind blows and make
me melt inside of you.
Take me out – come on and take me into.
Take me down – to where the water flows
and Take me up – to where the big wind blows and make
me melt inside of you.
Take me out – come on and take…
Music & Lyrics by Fool’s Garden