From the recording Lone Star
Lyrics
Where are you going in such a rush?
Day’s just started, you’re already stressed
Chasing money, running on the spot
Always wanting more, more than you’ve already got
Where are we going, where are we from?
Homo sapien hasn’t really moved on
Chasing the kill, chasing the fox, chasing our tails
Round and round we go again
Maybe tomorrow you will find
This fool’s gold you seek
Is only a dream at the bottom of the rainbow
Always out of reach
Floating, I feel so high
Wild man becomes spirit-child
Eagle, soaring high above the clouds
So far below, so far below
Got nowhere to go, I’m already home
Watching the sunset, watching cows come home
Chewing the cud, taking my time
Taking each moment only one step at a time
When you’re too far ahead you’re always behind
Living in the moment that is where you’ll find
All that you want, all that you need, all that you long for
There in this moment in time
Maybe tomorrow you will find
This fool’s gold you seek
Is only a dream at the bottom of the rainbow
Always out of reach
Maybe tomorrow you will see
This light in the sky
Is in your mind and in your soul
Always in reach, in reach, reach
©2022 Lyrics & Music by Paul Thompson
www.paulsmusic.co.uk