Lyrics Travelog - Daniel Amos

Travelog

This river channels out to my private shore
My boat’s a magic couch on remote control
Confused, I now consult my jungle guide
Departure times, best bets, and four stars that shine
As I bask in the blue light
Bask in the blue light
Bask in the blue light
Of my travelog
Travelog
Travelog
Travelog
I laugh, I cry, I space each half an hour
Rerun sweet memories of days gone by
I’m given sixty seconds to catch my breath again
To me you sell your vision
From you I get reception
Here in the blue light
Here in the blue light
Here in the blue light
Of my travelog
Travelog
Travelog
Travelog
Death on the battlefield, through flood and fire
I navigate my ship to worlds unknown
A black robed man now greets me 'neath southern skies
To him I make confession, from me he takes collection
Lost in the blue light
Found in the blue light
Here in the blue light
Of my travelog
Travelog
Travelog
Travelog