I had a dream that we were sailing on the sea
and everyone we knew was sailing by our side.
We made it down to where the ocean meets the trees
and through the equatorial and tropic tides.

We sailed around until we found the southern pole
and made it back to where another journey starts.
I circumnavigate the oceans of your soul.
You batten down the hatches of your heart.

Cruel seas pass me by
Sorrow and pain has all come and gone
Hold me here awhile and follow your dreamin' head.

I woke up in a bath and all my clothes were on.
It was a long and sunny golden afternoon.
It must have been the day we made it by the pond.
It must have been the 22nd day of June.

I walk into the sunlight falling on your yard
and find a place where I can sit and scratch my head.
I try to hold on to the memory but it hard.
Close my eyes and off to dream again.

June leaves, then July.
August rain has all come and gone
Pull these dandelions and follow your dreamin' head.

I fall into your arms and look up to the stars.
I find a new moonflower growing on my fence.
There was a rhythm in the passing of the cars.
Or was it just a strange coincidence?

I listened to the "Sweethearts of the Rodeo."
I listened to the distant, holy thundercrack
I tried to run but I could find no place to go
and when I hit the road, it hit me back.

Moonbeams, satelites, solar parades all summer long.
Hold these candlelights and follow your dreamin' head.
Cruel seas pass me by
Sorrow and pain has all come and gone.
Hold these dandelions and follow your dreamin' head.