Beaver Morocco

the astral map thats overhead

watch it while it is unfolding



the fabric of the universe

out of which this earth is woven

the moon is a mirror alike

she returns my loving



wheels are turning before my eyes

reels of film are running by

I can see miles passing



the astral map thats overhead

watch it while it is unfolding



maybe it wont be that far

it wont be long before were getting

to enjoy this setting



were getting closer to where were heading

weve been chosen

to enjoy this setting



that astral map thats overhead

watch it while it is unfolding



wheels are turning before my eyes

reels of film are running by

I can see miles passing



into fata morganas I melt

onto the buckle of orions belt
[ Morocco Lyrics ]