She’s a pro and she’s galaxies Overcoming all of her fallacies Only to soar into the fresh air She’s a bird on the wing of all that’s there And the sun it burns in its own sphere Times have changed but something’s near As everything just flows to the core And I can feel free at the shore Of all that’s real and fresh and true Now don’t go saying that I impress you When you know that you’re above the view There is the many and the few There is pristine and the dance So would you take another chance On all we didn’t get to be If you look my way I’ll let you see