Arrival In Utopia

Hawkwind

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    We dreamed of golden shining towers
    Of lazy days and thrilling hours
    Fields of wonder, streets so fair
    Of amber ships which sailed, through the air

    Dreamed of steel and glass and wire
    Of days of wine and nights of fire
    Dreamt of dogs that talked like boys
    Of girls who flew, of unnamed joys

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    And now our dreams are true
    We don't know what to do
    For we don't like it here
    There's nothing for us to fear
    Bored mindless in Utopia

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    Composition: Dave Brock and Michael Moorcock

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