the ancestor

go on

bury me

under stone or under sea

silent pictures

keep the fishes company

there is little else for me now

but i will find my way

out of the dark someday

into a crimson yellow sun

science fictional

when the morning comes we will

walk for light years

watch the nebulas appear

there is little else for me now

but i will find my way

out of the dark someday

into a crimson yellow sun

i'll follow my baby boy

he'll be a silver toy

and we'll count the ages as they're ending

but i will find my way

out of the dark someday

into a flash of solar inspiration

i'll follow my baby boy

he'll be a silver toy

and we'll count the ages as they're ending