Standing by my window breathing summer breeze,saw a figure float,'neath the willow tree. Asked us if we were Happy,we said we didn't know took us by the the hand and up we go. We followed the dreamer through the purple hazy clouds he could control our sense of time.We thought we were lost but no matter how we tried Everyone was in peace of mind.We felt the sensations drifting inside are frames,Finding complete contentment there.All the tensions that hurt us in the past,just seemed to vanish in thin air.HE said in the cosmos is a single sonic sound,that is vibrating constantly,And if we could grip and hold on to the note,WE would see our minds we free..Oh they're free. WE are lost above,Floating way up high,If you think you can find away,You can surely try