By Daniel Rodriguez

For the night it was black and silver, for the moon shined right across the water.
And there was a glitter kaleidoscope spilling into the eyes that glide the heavens.
And there’s a mirror of magnificent feelings, and we must toast to the heart of it all
To you, my friends, and to this moon, back to you, now back to the moon.

Chorus:
Hop this boat
And we will sail through this night.
And the winds of Spirit they’re blowing on,
Are your sails set high?
For there’s no storms but our own wills
Soon, the clear days, they arrive.

There’s a genius that runs inside
Like children never put down from their high chairs of imagination
Their minds, they go unconfined.
By their minds that control the scenery.
By their minds that allow it all “to be”.

Hop this boat
And we will sail through this night.
For the winds of Spirit they’re blowing on,
Are your sails set high?
For there’s no storms but our own wills
Soon, the clear days, they arrive.

For the night it was black and silver, for the moon shined right across the water.
And there was a glitter kaleidoscope spilling into the eyes that glide the heavens.
And there’s a mirror of magnificent feelings, and we must toast to the heart of it all
To you, my friends, and to this moon, back to you, now back to the moon.