text: Mama plays a queen
  On the hill built on a dream
  While the children play in the field
  Papa smokes the pipe
  Of a sweet and better life
  But how strong is the shield?
  Can peace be found
  On the carpet above ground
  Where sky is forever blue
  So let it pass baby now
  The slow and riding cloud
  Which may take me from you
  Many things a man can lose
  His self, his rights, his views
  But never his heart or his love
  So take this hand of mine
  And climb baby, climb
  To the hill up above
  Now you can play a queen
  On the hill built on a dream
  While our children play in the field
  I can smoke the pipe
  Of a sweet and better life
  And trust in the strength of the shield
  So trust in you love, and Lucy of above
  And let light pass like a wheel
  Dont take the chance of lifes hectic dance
  Kiss the strength of the shield
  The seeker will be found
  By the looker on the ground
  And to his wish he will yield
  Fate will have its word, of course
  And time will change its course
  And hold the strength of the shield