Jimmy dreams he's a child to the end
What a joy, when you are your best friend
The world's such a toy if you'll just stay a boy
You can spin it again and again
Jimmy flies with no use for disguise
The smell of the low tide, the sound of the rain
Traveling alone in my boat or my plane
Take it all in its as big as it seems
Count all your blessings remember your dreams
Jimmy stares towards the bright Pleiades