High Is Not the Top

Gifts of the valley, gifts of the sea
 Get on brother you can ride for free
 Your night sky fever has come on strong
 & there's a whole lot of dark before we gonna see the dawn
 7 days 7 nights in the wild wild wood
 Where the sun don't shine & the waters no good
 7 days 7 nights of unsettling dreams
 Of a fire fueled by thorns & unclean things
 Keep your cool & show a little cunning
 & out of this fire you will walk
 Sweet your sour with a little honey
 Sometimes high is not the top
 To all you strangers unknown to me
 If you don't want trouble then let trouble be
 If you don't know heartache then you don't know love
 & you won't know the sound of my cooing dove