This river channels out to my private shore,
My boat’s a magic couch on remote control,
Confused, I now consult my jungle guide,
Departure times, best bets and four stars that shine as I…
Bask in the blue light…
Bask in the blue light…
Bask in the blue light of my travelogue,
Travelogue.
I laugh, I cry, I space each half an hour,
Rerun sweet memories of days gone by,
I’m given sixteen seconds to catch my breath again,
To me you sell your vision, from you I get reception.
Here in my blue light…
Here in my blue light…
Here in my blue light of my travelogue,
Travelogue.
Death on the battlefield, through flood and fire,
I navigate my ship to worlds unknown,
A black robed man now greets me ‘neath southern skies,
To him I make confession, from me he takes collection,
Lost in the blue light,
Found in the blue light,
Here in the blue light of my travelogue,
Travelogue,
Travelogue,
Travelogue,
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