Planet of Guitars - Bill Nelson

Your helicopter passes my window

Trailing ribbons and Christmas lights

Elevated, illuminated, now here, now out of sight

Buddha calling from a distant mountain

Buddha calling from a distant mountain

Drinking deep from the ancient fountain

Buddha calling from a distant mountain

Planet of my dreams, here beneath the stars

Planet of extremes, planet of guitars

I’ve got a hat with a light bulb on it

I’ve got a bee buzzing in my bonnet

All lit up like a space cadet

I’m going somewhere, but not there yet

Planet of my dreams, lost amongst the stars

Planet of extremes, wild planet of guitars

(Space guitars) (Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom) (Zoom, zoom)

Buddha calling from a distant mountain

Buddha calling from a distant mountain

Drinking deep from the ancient fountain

Buddha calling from a distant mountain

Your helicopter passes my window

Trailing ribbons and Christmas lights

Elevated, illuminated, now here, now out of sight

Planet of my dreams, lost amongst the stars

Planet of extremes, wild planet of guitars