Jennifer Gentle. My Memories' Book. Zeneszám

In my garden you can dream just one by one
Yellow craters on the void side of the street
So many faces behind a mystic smile
Smoke's all over, I can see it turning glue
Going slowly, doing things I never do

Watching through the night, be blind until mid-night
The Green Floor said: 'Float on the light', she's so scared of my bad way
Dancing and shining light

Sitting on a chair, a hundred flyes're 'round my head
Black'n'blue are the colours of the image of you
A witch is reflected in the deep of your eyes
Endless dreams flyin' on the back of golden birds
Clouds are empty, I walk through them like water

Watching through the night, be blind until mid-night
The Green Floor said: 'Float on the light', she's so scared of my bad way
Dancing and shining light

That trip must bring where I've never been (to other lands)

I'm afraid of what I should find inside of me
That's the only place where I don't wanna be

Watching through the night, be blind until mid-night
The Green Floor said: 'Float on the light', she's so scared of my bad way
Dancing and shining light