In my dream we watched the Moon Walking empty backstreets home through town I liked the looks of that statue But just as we approached, he turned around Looked straight at you and said Hoo-ah, all rise and shine Hoo-ah, come on, it’s time So good morning So good morning We followed him through the night Oh, so happy, dancing soft in light And when he was ahead of us His disconnected poetry leads us Once in a while he smiled Hoo-ah, all rise and shine Hoo-ah, come on, it’s time So good morning Yeah, good morning And it reminded me of our lives Of our choice To oversleep Or rejoice And so far, I’ve accomplished a minor change Maybe valuable at long range Yet so far, I have lit a small, golden Sun Hope it’ll shine in the long run Across our flatlands a warm breeze blows Connected with the holy ghost In the cool and golden dawn We found that he’d returned to his old place He didn’t move, just sat there and smiled The tears drew lines upon his face Then he climbed back up again Stood upon the big fountain Raised his hands towards the sky and cried And there in the mists of morning He died Hoo-ah Hoo-ah Hoo-ah Hoo-ah Hoo-ah Hoo-ah Hoo-ah Hoo-ah