DANDELION BREEZE

We dream together
We understand
We toss and turn while a tin-eared pawn
Leads the last rock band
We're on a dead end highway
we're on a dead end high
And we've got the pedal down
Two hands on the wheel
See that '44 map of France
At the back of your mind
Dancing the halo slip
But that's no revelation
And that's no revolution

So let's go yeah
On that dandelion breeze
Come on come on
It's all that we need

That sea of horses
Their master plan
We toss and turn sympathetically
To the last rock band
We're on an oceanliner
Just below the ocean line
Paying off the weatherman
Two hands on the wheel
Know that '44 map of France
Like the back of your hand
Dancing the halo slip
But that's no revelation
And that's no revolution

So let's go yeah
On that dandelion breeze
Come on come on
It's all that we need

Give me one clear shot
And I will avenge the child
Give me one clear shot
And I will be reconciled