Well, I dreamed I saw the nights
In armour coming
Saying something about a queen
They were passants singin
And drummers drumming
And the archer split the tree
Theres a fanfare blowin to the sun
That was floating on the breeze
Look at mother nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies
Look at mother nature on the run
In the nineteen seventies
I was lyin in a burned out basement
With the full moon in my eyes
I was hopin for replacement
When the sun burst through the sky
There was a band playin in my head
And I felt like getting high
I was thinking about what a friend had sad
I was hopin it was a lie
Thinking about what a friend had sad
I was hopin it was a lie
Well, I dreamed I saw the silver
Spaceships flyin
In the yellow haze of the sun
There were children crying and colors
flyin all around the chosen ones
All in a dream, all in a dream
The loading has begun
Flying mother natures silver seed
To a new home in the sun
Flying mother natures silver seed
To a new home in the sun
(Text+Music by Neil Young)