Elysian Fields

You’re the window of the ocean
The breath of the wood
With no waste away and no yesterday
No bad and no good

You’re the eighth wonder of the world
The only kind of sight to see
Took a taste, like I was fed a pearl
Filled me to eternity

Eternity moves like an invisible train
Moving the sidewalks floating the rain
Sweet seed of beauty, oh how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Elysian Fields

Now I’m walking, oh so slowly
Like I’ll never arrive
It’s the only way of being
Forеver alive

You’re thе eighth wonder of the world
The only kind of sight to see
Luxuriate in every wild curl
Every new design she brings

In every design she’s painting your fate
She will unfold, she will dilate
Sweet seed of beauty, oh how she yields
In Elysian Fields
Elysian Fields

The piano player knows all your numbers
And waking is sweeter, sweeter than slumber
You’ve culled a light from a lifeless stone
You’re not alone, you’re not alone

There is no death, there is no form
Only the source you’ve known all along
Sweet seed of beauty, oh how she yields
In Elysian Fields