Bushmen hunting for shadow way out on the plain
It must be warm out there, under the sun
[?] camped in the desert, underneath those stars
It must be cold out there, cold as ice

The things I've seen
Way out on the night
The things I've seen
Underneath the sky
I've seen the sunrise from the night skies
I've seen the world spinning 'round, in my dreams
I've seen the blue moon, bring the high tides
I have seen the world in my dreams tonight
In my drеams tonight

Snow drifts up on the ice flows, who can live up thеre?
Well, only God could know, and Eskimos
Well I've been way up the Congo in some wood canoe
Then traveled overland to Timbuktu

The things I've seen
When I'm out there late at night
The things I've seen
When I'm out there late
I've seen the sunrise from the night skies
I've seen the world spinning 'round, in my dreams
I've seen the blue moon, bring the high tides
I have seen the world in my dreams tonight
In my dreams tonight