Fruupp Misty Morning Way
I stood upon an island in Erebus middle land
And grasped at dancing shadows
In a world so strangely grand
I saw a smiling gypsy play
With grace and beauty fair
I saw a falling dewdrop splash
And sprinkle in her hair
Then turning to the waking day
She smiled and danced with glee
Her grace looked on
As beauty dawned
And called to mystery
Now mystery
Though hard to see
Looked cold and strange to me
Sometimes inviting, sometimes exciting
But always wonderingly
And by his side the old man hides
Much hidden from the day
His partners look
My bones he shook
Down misty morning way
Then I climbed upon an autumn leaf
And sailed away to find
The glory of the silver seed
A meaning of some kind
Over the sky of liberty
And down the path of time
Through floating leaves of tranquility
In shades of every kind
I rolled across the golden sea
On waves of sleeping mist
Climbed past the stream of every change
Within eternal bliss
Then came upon a garden God
It's paradise I thought
Wake up, wake up, for heaven's sake
It's nearly nine o'clock
