Far away from the shuffling town
there's a house embedded hillside
When the sun goes down evergreens
fielding colours from out of this world
Heed no calls from elected stance
Quite a distance from their duties
Now the razor edge horizons where
the azure glow meeting the green
cutting through, separating the schemes
Leave them here in their sorrow
If they choose it, I won't refuse them, no
And then by tomorrow
we're off to dwell upon our human rights
Clothed in stone with a pinewood shell
in a glow of the ginger sunshine
There's a place our mother let us play
No boundaries thought up from above
Come the dusk of you wise old men
as the world turns down your knowledge
When the wires crack, we've firewood
Come the drowse, we've untouchable springs
Out of reach, we can't step on your things
Leave them here in their sorrow
If they choose it, I won't refuse them, no
And then by tomorrow
we're off to dwell upon our human needs
there's a house embedded hillside
When the sun goes down evergreens
fielding colours from out of this world
Heed no calls from elected stance
Quite a distance from their duties
Now the razor edge horizons where
the azure glow meeting the green
cutting through, separating the schemes
Leave them here in their sorrow
If they choose it, I won't refuse them, no
And then by tomorrow
we're off to dwell upon our human rights
Clothed in stone with a pinewood shell
in a glow of the ginger sunshine
There's a place our mother let us play
No boundaries thought up from above
Come the dusk of you wise old men
as the world turns down your knowledge
When the wires crack, we've firewood
Come the drowse, we've untouchable springs
Out of reach, we can't step on your things
Leave them here in their sorrow
If they choose it, I won't refuse them, no
And then by tomorrow
we're off to dwell upon our human needs