At the top of morning came the silver dangling rain In every droplet Eucalyptus showed its face A half-sunned hallway shot the rose and then retired The running droplets soaked the reds and then expired
Today fantasy is on the range and the city's riding Coralling, conniving
Today I'm looking for the thing that's raw It's a chimps brawl Like a stunt man I'm gonna take a fall
If all I needed was a bed and edibles Not something bigger
Like Eucalyptus fading up and fading out Something quiet
On another shore there's a little boy in a boat tonight
He says and if it's above me I will kneel devoutly if it guides me
Guide me If it guides me Guide me
And if it's below me I'll caress it tenderly
Are we thriving? We're thriving
Today Monterey's so far away I can hear it dying Hippies are crying
Today Halloween can make me change But my skin's designed in Echoes of past highs
Compositor: David Mitchell Portner (ASCAP)Editor: Domino Publishing Company Ltd (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #20596679 em 13/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM