Текст песни Hot Smoke And Sassafras

In the mist of sassafras Many things will come to pass And the smoke shall rise again To the place above where it began Time will bring the fire and flame As surely as it brought the rain But in the gardens of the moon Time is held within the silver spoon If you're happy where you are Then you need not look too far If you've found your place at last Then you need not use the looking glass