Sailor, sailor, sailing on
A dark and distant sea
Supersonic visions of
A foreign galaxy
Supersonic vision
Fast as words it flies
Into the heart of music
And takes it by surprise
Supersonic, Supersonic
Supersonic, Supersonic
Parallel dimensions of
Your own reality
Sailor, sailing all alone
Across the outer sea
By living inside out I mean
Living in between
Piebald clothes but no-one knows
The colors you have seen
Supersonic vision
Fast as words it flies
Into the heart of music
And takes it by surprise
Supersonic vision
Fast as words it flies
Into the heart of music
And takes it by surprise
I know what you want of me
Don't have to ask me twice
Let's sit beneath the apple tree
And hear the wind's advice
Into the heart of solitude
And out the other side
For a social interlude
There's not much to confide
Supersonic vision
Fast as words it flies
Into the heart of music
And takes it by surprise
Supersonic vision
Fast as words it flies
Into the heart of music
And takes it by surprise
Supersonic, Supersonic
Supersonic, Supersonic