In a field of nowhere blossoms

a shiny couple stand sitting

with visions of haze from cosmic rays

that will get them no more than home



to a place to geel strong

and to bring their friends along

a place where they belong

a place to not be wrong

Carried off floating away

from the day's busy haze

habits and masquerades

falseness and charades



to a place where nothing is wrong

and every singer has a song

where all can get along

it's a place to not be wrong