Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face With stars to fill my dreams I am a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been And sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen Who talk of days for which they sit and wait When all will be revealed Talk and song from tongues of lilting grace Whose sounds caress my ear But not a word I heard could I relate The story was quite clear Oh, oh Oh, oh Ooh, baby, I been flying No yeah, mama, there ain't no denying Ooh, yeah I've been flying Mama, mama, ain't no denying, no denying