It was the top of a hill
That they saw the way
That they learned of day
Was the top of a hill
And the art of sky
That they wanted more
That they chased to shore
It was the art of sky
Thinkin' bout time
Thinkin' bout space
On my mind
Not going away
Thinkin' bout time
Thinkin' bout space
On my mind
Not going away
It was the beautiful girl
That changed his mind
That made him feel so fine
Was the beautiful girl
And her possessing eyes
That he most adored
That opened up his doors
It was her possessing eyes
Thinkin' bout time
Thinkin' bout space
On my mind
Not going away
Thinkin' bout time
Thinkin' bout space
On my mind
Not going away
It was the honest man
That invented peace
That little did see
Was the honest man
And it's only love
That creates a smile
That is worth your while
It's only love