Текст Jon Anderson – 1000 Hands (Come Up)

First you get to calling up
Forces of wisdom like you do
Someone else can never
Not like you do to me

Come up, come up, come up with me
Come up, baby come up, come up
Come up with me
Come up with me and see

Some come to tempt you with
Visions of the eastern world
Some come to tempt you with
Their arm reality, see
Only you can break the rule of contemplation
These words are purely love in speculation

Come up, come up, come on up
Close to me, close to me
Come up, come up with me, come on up
Come on up and see

Should we, first to dance
To dance upon the ground
Should we release these earthly bonds
Wait for me
The time is closer than we first expected
Wait please wait for me
To realize

Sun doctor shinya, di di di

(Come up, come up…)
(Come up, come up to me…)

Worlds are worlds apart from ordinary relocation
Of your active self co-ordination
Speculate accumulation
Soul realisation
Worlds are worlds apart
Only when you stop to listen

(Come up, come up to me…)
Come up and see, come up…

Come up with me, come up
Come up and see, come up
…