Last night I dreamt I was a large boats captain
Lost in the fog not sure what would happen
But I awoke to the sound of you laughing
Then fell asleep like an infant napping

Some mist is a marvel of nature
Given to the land by its only creator
Other mist is a chemical breeze
Spewing from the mouth of the industry

Oh young child be on your way
What will inspire your mind today
Pick me up dust off my knees
I'm just a tree swaying in your breeze

If i find my home in the weeds and stones
Please be the fire that warms my bones
If I fall victim to the greed and gold
Please be the voice that calls me home

Everything that I think i feel
And everything I've been told is real
There comes a diamond that you can't steal
You can't be healthy if your wounds won't heal

Oh young child be on your way
What will inspire your mind today
Pick me up dust off my knees
I'm just a tree swaying in your breeze