A moving stream of information That is floating on the wind The secrets never end And now they call, They sing, they play, they dance For you, from out of the blue, What can you do?
The secret messages are calling to me endlessly They call to me across the air The messages across the atmosphere They whisper in your ear, they're calling everywhere
Where words cascade like rainbows tumbling from the sky Then I'll be there, I'll be there When messages will call to you their secrets all around Without a sound, they're all around
Those secret messages that spill into the air from far away So far away A flowing river of illusion running with confusion Never gone - it goes on and on
