Meet me by the traffic lights
On Corporation Street
Changing, always changing
But only to repeat
The need to transcend
Defeat the need to pretend
Love is always cause for celebration
The other three dimensions let you down
There's no need to leave the love station
You can take this trip in any town
Once you know the destination
There's no need to leave the love station

If you can make it there
For mercy, pity, peace and love
Are all you need
Money, though we don't have much
Will only buy you greed
It's cheap to defeat
The vicious need to compete
You thought the doors of love
Had slammed on you
You pull the brocade curtains tightly to
Turn up the sprouts
Let your mascara run
Forget yourself
And get some loving done