moonlight on the water
sunlight on my face
you and me together
we are in our place
the gods are in the heavens
angels treat us well
oracle has spoken
we cast the perfect spell
the queen is in the counting house
counting out the money
the king is in the kitchen
making bread and honey
no friends and yet no enemies
absolutely free
no rats aboard the magic ship
of perfect harmony
now it begins
let it begin
cleanup time
however far we travel
wherever we may roam
the center of the circle
will always be our home