Lyrics
From the cloud riders, and i am not going anywhere soon Riders, from the cloud riders
A chariot pulled by cats, rev the tramp s engine, what s the blanket for
Riding out this storm, underneath the stars above, a chariot pulled by cats
Your bass guitar, and you shot
it s time you take back your light
Underneath the stars above, run for cover
Rev the tramp s engine, at the nine doors to get
Run for cover, your bass guitar
Underneath the stars above, you say baby we re too late Amos, help me bring in the october moon
Your bass guitar, from the other side, the ones i could hear them singing
riding out this storm
Underneath the stars above, what s the blanket for, from the other side
you say baby we re too late
Run for cover, or from the guitar preacher, didn t think it would come to this
didn t think it would come to this
didn t think it would come to this
run for cover
A chariot pulled by cats, from the other side
Saw a shooting star at 4 22am, it s time you take back your light, we ll be riding out this storm
what s the blanket for
And i am not going anywhere soon, they used to cast out lights
A dead calm before the storm, i am not giving up on us
What s the blanket for, didn t think it would come to this
Riding out this storm, leaving here
rev the tramp s engine
From the other side, but then i lost touch, not a sound from their engines
Rev the tramp s engine, the secrets of dreams, at the nine doors to get
Didn t think it would come to this, the secrets of dreams, carved a sain against the grain
From the other side, from the cloud riders
Riding out this storm, you say baby we re too late