Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
Ralph McTell
The scent of smoke on desert wind
Beneath the Southern Cross
Far beyond where time begins
And generations lost
I could not be further from you now
With both feet on the ground
But in the dreamtime
Souls take flight
And I am a closer to you now
If I should lay me down to sleep
By forest green or shining lake
I could arise to find you gone
To take for granted my mistake
Yet I could not be further from you now
With both feet on the ground
But in the dreamtime
Souls take flight
And I am a closer to you now
Mountains crumble, forests vanish
Seeds awakened by the fire
Water, air and earth have borne them
And I can feel my own ones near
Yet I could not be further from you now
With both feet on the ground
But in the dreamtime
Souls take flight
And I am a closer to you now
Flames are dancing in the fire
Timeless songs are on the air
In the wilderness they're crying
But there is laughter everywhere
And I could not be further from you now
With both feet on the ground
But in the dreamtime
Souls take flight
And I am a closer to you now
I am a closer to you now
In the Dreamtime was written by Ralph McTell.
In the Dreamtime was produced by Ralph McTell.