Me and my friends want to pour out our love
and light into you, dear
When the voice of eternity is held in my heart so loud
Look at me and say I'm good
Child keep your window wood
Save the children of my bright (?) into us and see it right
Whoever shall receive the kingdom
as a little child shall know a wise way
I went into today and right into you
because it sings a common rhyme through my head

The choice was either to accept
What was wrong with us except
There was not enough to make a big deal
Wrong or right
So much
Begin with the flower children
We were some of the young people
wanting to drop out and into beauty, into love
we wanted to forget the consequences
and live in the moment
but we soon discovered all is not beautiful
there's something wrong in our heads