Dusty the track the we drove
Misty the hills that we rode
Now she has fun, and I'm singing this song
Maybe I'll be alright in the morning
Morning, it came
And the Sun played dawn games
On the mountains that melt
To the sea they are milking my mind
My illusions, my illusions
I love you (touch down), I love you (touch down)
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We roamed amongst the foothills
Between the mountains' knees
We journeyed through the everglades
Picking through the trees
Our eyes like tortured spotlights
To find reality
To find reality
Define reality
I love you
Oh, yes, I do now
I love you
Oh, yes, I do now
I love you
Oh, yes, I do now
I love you
Touch down, if you can
Touch down, if you can
Touch down, if you can