The Wide Blue Yonder

Close your eyes and see the land,
Where all is well and all is sane.
No rocks been moved by human hands,
In which the Ruler has no name.
'Cause everybody sees and hears and feels,
Yes, He is the unknown one within.
The Wide Blue Yonder.
When the sun goes down once more,
Like on the shores of Malibu.
We’ll never recognise as he would do,
Which directions clouds choose to go.
And refuse the sunlight to the land,
Known only to the Ruler of.
The Wide Blue Yonder.