With a long lag runnin'nUpon the silver grassnAnd there is no futurenRemember not your pastnnAnd the horses runnin',nHorses runnin' freenAnd you need not wondernOf how it came to bennAnd Lord, I get so highnAt the speed of sound I spinnThen I come down, I come downnCome down, I come downnTurn around and do it all againnnAnd the song you're singin'nIt has always beennDown through the agesnHas been echoin'nnThat no man can own younNo man can own you, seenIf in your dreams you reallynDreams you really bennOhnAnd Lord, I get so highnAt the speed of sound I spinnThen I come down, I come downnCome down, I come downnTurn around and do it all again