Volcano

[Music Head]

Somewhere, over the dust clouds
Way up high
Iceland, I never heard of
The thought of it leaves me dry

Somewhere, under the dust clouds
Skies are gray
And the flight that you dreamed to take
Never came your way

Someday you'll wish upon the ash
And hope that they return the cash
You paid them
Where molten lava melts the folks
Who dared to build on all their hopes
That's where you'll find them

Somewhere over the dust clouds
Nothing flies
You wonder why can't we fly there
Why tell me why can't I

If glass particles fly up there
Above the dust clouds
Shall we dare