a milion ribbons and floating stars the night sky fades perception is an ocean your days are like an eternity hey it s been so long i m out on the lawn watching a hundred typewriters soaked in green paint when you wake me up in the world of blue and the stars are sinking low and the sunshine is in view hey it s been so long i m out on the lawn watching a hundred typewriters soaked in green paint when you wake me up in the world of blue and the stars are sinking low and the sunshine is in view1