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Text: K. D. Lang. After the Gold Rush (Neil Young).

Well, I dreamed I saw the knights in armor comin'
Sayin' somethin' about a Queen
There were peasants singin' and drummers drummin',
The archer split the tree
A fanfare blowin' to the sun that was floating on the breeze
Look at mother nature on the run in the nineteen seventies

I was lyin' in a burned out basement with the full moon in my eyes
I was hopin' for replacement when the sun burst through the sky
There was a band playin' in my head and I felt like getting high
I was thinkin' about what a friend had said
I was hopin' it was a lie

I dreamed I saw a silver space ship flyin'
In the yellow haze of the sun
There were children cryin' and colors flyin' 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