Never before did we worry about you But now we are sure that there is cause for alarm Ride the elves' cloven-hoofed horsey See for yourself Simple small engine are part of the whole Gravity's undertow under you have given up on you alone Never believing that you could be airbound at all How for all mankind you must now go on You must now find yourself exploring places no human has gone Before you Ride the elves' cloven-hoofed horsey And find there's a symphony dreaming of you It's taken its rest and it's laying down flat Flatter than you Flatter than the world far below seems to you Flatter than all of the pages in the books in which stories are told Never believing that you could be Found in them all Children will dream of you as they grow old Told of the hoofsteps on rooftop that beckon you when you're alone So ride the elves' cloven-hoofed horsey