Μorning Glory ///
I’m lying in the ocean singing A song //// Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ahhh //// That’s how you sang it
Bad taste (as a way of living of course)
Dear hero imprisoned //// Victim or life’s adventurer??? Which of the two are you?
In the shape of things to come ///
It’s under, under, under my feet //// The sea spread out there before me
(mood of the day // so far) Can I go out tonight?
We’re hand in glove, I can lose you I move with the music, the music