text: Fikus dreamed a dream for me
  It cost me nothing it was free
  He dreamed of walking in the sand
  Of blossoms forming in his hand
  Of kitchen cake and cedar shakes
  Of waterfalls and yellow snakes
  Of earthen dams and hydrofoils
  Of watching water ’til it boils
  Of holding forth from singing words
  Of flying south with flocks of birds
  None of this was charged to me
  For as i said it was for free