lyrics (c) 1996 Jonathan Caws-Elwitt and Michael E. Fiato
Time zones, slide trombones
Draw me out, lead me home home home
Soup cups, tofu pups
Fill me in, warm me up
You're a constellation
I'm a blinking satellite
Making my rotation
Glowing bright
And I'm jumping over hours on the globe
A cosmic antelope
Pine cones, bagpipe drones
In the park
Soothing monotones
Jet lag, lift and drag
Switch me on, pack my bag
You're a sea vibration
I'm a line of latitude
Taking my vacation with gratitude
And I'm gliding in my magic solar car
An artificial star
And I'm skimming over timeless ocean waves
Through telescoping days