The sun goes up I have my hands over my eyes The sun can't help but yawn Riding the wind Just heat haze afar wavering Ah, my boat is floating here, in this place, my place, which no maps can describe Far -off I see a rainbow and all my troubles fade away I look back and grab the steering wheel and step down hard on the gas Ah, on this earth in the space I am here The sky is high like a dream