In my dream we watched the Moon
Walking empty backstreets home through town
I liked the looks of that statue
But just as we approached, he turned around
Looked straight at you and said
Hoo-ah, all rise and shine
Hoo-ah, come on, it’s time
So good morning
So good morning
We followed him through the night
Oh, so happy, dancing soft in light
And when he was ahead of us
His disconnected poetry leads us
Once in a while he smiled
Hoo-ah, all rise and shine
Hoo-ah, come on, it’s time
So good morning
Yeah, good morning
And it reminded me of our lives
Of our choice
To oversleep
Or rejoice
And so far, I’ve accomplished a minor change
Maybe valuable at long range
Yet so far, I have lit a small, golden Sun
Hope it’ll shine in the long run
Across our flatlands a warm breeze blows
Connected with the holy ghost
In the cool and golden dawn
We found that he’d returned to his old place
He didn’t move, just sat there and smiled
The tears drew lines upon his face
Then he climbed back up again
Stood upon the big fountain
Raised his hands towards the sky and cried
And there in the mists of morning
He died
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
Hoo-ah
