Waking early in the morning Waiting on the light of day Whole new kind of feeling is on the way I'm not scared of knowing If we're ever getting out We could be here forever without a doubt Time is often higher learning I'm still barely making grades Just about imagination anyway We are circling the wagons Lining up in the single file Members of the jury are standing trial Waiting on a memory Waiting on a memory Said if you love me and you're willing to dance We could take it to the high seas Echoing, echoing where do we stand My heart's hard of hearing My head's fill of sand Feet point both directions if you need a hand Black water reflection Lost in a city park I can't find my way through the dark Waiting on a memory Waiting on a memory Said if you love me and you're willing to dance We could take it to the high seas Echoing, echoing where do we stand We'll be sailing on a wild breeze If you love me and you're willing to dance We could take it to high seas Echoing, echoing, echoing Sometimes you're slow Sent from mountain high Where flours are made from grain We'll be sailing blue sky