Keepin' it alive The telephone was ringing That's when I handed it to Liz She said, "This isn't who it would be, If it wasn't who it is"
I feel no curiosity, I see the path ahead of me, In a minute I'll be free, And we'll be splashing in the sea, we hear a tiny cry, As the ship goes sliding by.
The woman was a dream I had though rather hard to keep For when my eyes were watching hers, they closed, and I was still asleep For when my hand was holding hers, she whispered words and I awoke And faintly bouncing around the room the echo of whomever spoke I awoke and faintly bouncing round the room the echo of whomever spoke
And mindful of his larval craze The rhinotropic micro-gaze Ignored it and to my amazement Rode to Paris in twelve days
go into the light until we meet again thats what the korinians say again and again knowledge is pooowwweeerrr youll grow just like a flow-ow-werr..