Oh, joys are us, the sun has come again to hold you Sailing out the doldrums of the week The polyphonic prayer is here, it's all around you It's all around you, out here (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) And if the whole world is crashing down on you Fall through space out of mind with me Where the emptiness we leave behind on warm air rising Blows all the shadows far away The falling of the whole empire is here to hold you Rolling out and haunted till it sleeps And if the whole world is crashing down on you Fall through space out of mind with me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Little memories, marching on Your little feet, working the machine Will it spin, will it soar? My little dream, working the machine Soon, like a wave, empires will fall Closing in on who, of who you are Little memories, marching on Your little feet, working the machine Will it spin, will it soar? My little dream, working the machine Soon like a wave, empires will fall Closing in on who, of who you are