In the beginning there was a fountain But it wasn?t just any fountain It was a fountain of light It was a fountain of truth It was a fountain of dreams
Sitting in a chair in the rising sun See it go slowly Mystical clouds are a smoking gun And it all makes sense This is life Venus in the cold night Waiting
Hey ho Use your flippers to get down Hey ho Use your flippers to get down Hey ho Use your flippers to get down Hey ho Use your flippers to get down
Stumbling round Falling down Need to sleep Here looks good, til I find my way back home We lost a friend in the field tonight Steal away in a beam of
The champs elysees is a busy street We getting down with everyone we meet If you understand, then listen to me S'il vous plait mon cheri aller tomber
Guitars and violent movies Guitars and violent movies Guitars and violent movies Street signs to your desires
Take me to your leader Take me to your leader Take me to your leader (Take me to your leader) Take me to your leader Freak out Take me to your leader
I saw a boy Who made a rose To give him in return, I made an aeroplane Keep on thinking beautiful With thoughts We create the world Keep on thinking
Traducción: Arte versus ciência. Fonte Mágica lyrics link.