Guggenheim Grotto - Sunshine Makes Me High lyrics

Wake, wake... And I catch you taking in the trees shake Your shoes off put your two feet on the dashboard A daydream in the daylight then you seal it With your mouth, with your mind, in your mouth With your 'sunshine makes me high...' Roll, roll... Four hundred burning miles of gold roll Your shoes off put your two feet on the dashboard A Hopper in the half-light then you seal it With your mouth, with your mind, in your mouth With your 'sunshine makes me high...' And like a flame you move me to the moment Calling me home to the here and now And like a flame you move me to the moment It's the sighing of a mountain in the morning Your 'sunshine makes me high'