Time appr. 5:40
The mists of morning held us close at hand
There were no tomorrows, no sorrows, no distant lands
And as we crawled, we crawled our way
Into the day
And come what may
The mists of morning gave way to noonday sun
We looked to the mountains, to the gains that could be won
For time was still on our side
And now our shadows stretch towards the lost dawn
Mourning lost tomorrows
Our sorrows soon to be gone
For with the sun
Too fades the night
The wrong and right
So come what might
The mists of morning at twilight descend again
We look to our maker past the wiles and whims of men
For time cannot be denied
Universal Translator
Time appr. 3:40
And I'm an alien
I talk in squeaks and chirps
And you're an alien
Mile a minute words
We need a Universal Translator
You're a flower blooming
Under the sea
And I'm a flower blooming
In colors you can't see
We need a Universal Translator
Time to admit it now
I thought we'd learn somehow
And though I feel your breath
We're galaxies apart
And though I see your words
I can't hear your heart
We need a Universal Translator