Michael Nesmith
There It Is
Driving all night
Looking for light
Straining to hear and see...
Then as the sun hits
Glittering domes it
Answers the question
When do we get--there...
It looks like we made it
Right as we played it
Gone is the question
When do we get--there...
It's in our sights
It's in our hearts
Within our reach
And now to the top of our mind
There up ahead
Just like she said
The place where we'll be
Leaving the dust and journey behind