In rainbow darkness and bubbles of sea
There is Nothing moving
There is a dirty mind did what it pleased
For the starlight grooving
You know it and Lord it knows too
It' easy as touch the sea
And I thought in my hands was singing, but
All it's not belong to me...
I bought three for living
In store up the road "The Dream"
Stranger shook my hand, he said:
These boxes for free from me.
He knows it and Lord it knows too
So clear as the moutain screen.
The orange sunset came to my dream
But it not belongs to me..