And I suppose my pretty daisy that I've been far too lazy Laying amongst all the flow ers of the breeze The children of the trees Jumping blindly and landing on our knees I waited all night listening to your piano riff As I star gazed and began to float a drift All the places that I flew above Were gleaming from the most purest love And all together in their own way they all just gently swayed Bumped back to back, soaked in their familiar bath Inquires of broken beats and tongues speak of those too weak The mind an instrument to rewind and cut up Taking and tossing all these miles of deceit Files for free feet Piles of pleasure peaks Stacked them high for all to see and we all laughed in a joyous symphony This waiting line had choked our minds And now we leave it all behind To float in the sky, using only our mind's eye Living in the depths of our heart's cry