Six o' clock in the morning I feel pretty good So I dropped into the luxury of the Lords Fighting dragons and crossing swords With the people against the hordes who came to conquer

Seven o'clock in the morning here it comes I taste the warning And I'm so amazed I'm here today Seeing things so clear this way In the car and on my way to Stonehenge

I'm flying in Winchester cathedral - sunlight pouring through the break of day Stumbled through the door and into the chamber There's a lady setting flowers on a table covered lace And a cleaner in the distance finds a cobweb on a face And a feeling deep inside of me tells me this can't be the place