(Intro) In Orkney's grasp, a hamster's dance was born. (Verse 1) To stereo's beat, 'neath love's once mighty power. Yet as the berry-pickers march at dawn, The barnyard horse to tuba tunes does tower. (Chorus) A sea of things, where boaters sink in gloom, The past's refrain, a future's gaze we shun. (Verse 2) The river's flow, the moonlit dance resumes, And tiger riders seek the sign that's spun. In dreams we sail, through time's relentless fire. (Chorus) Where gods and frogs in foggy swamps converse. The monkey king's high walls our thoughts aspire, As caterpillar gods their world immerse. (Outro) In sprinkler's mist, the past's ghost softly sings, Of life's grand forest, and the truth it brings.
