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Your helicopter passes my window
Trailing ribbons and Christmas lights
Elevated, illuminated, now here, now out of sight
Buddha calling from a distant mountain
Buddha calling from a distant mountain
Drinking deep from the ancient fountain
Buddha calling from a distant mountain
Planet of my dreams, here beneath the stars
Planet of extremes, planet of guitars
I've got a hat with a light bulb on it
I've got a bee buzzing in my bonnet
All lit up like a space cadet
I'm going somewhere, but not there yet
Planet of my dreams, lost amongst the stars
Planet of extremes, wild planet of guitars
(Space guitars) (Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom) (Zoom, zoom)
Buddha calling from a distant mountain
Buddha calling from a distant mountain
Drinking deep from the ancient fountain
Buddha calling from a distant mountain
Your helicopter passes my window
Trailing ribbons and Christmas lights
Elevated, illuminated, now here, now out of sight
Planet of my dreams, lost amongst the stars
Planet of extremes, wild planet of guitars