Ecstacy of light
See how the stars shine in blue
They are all yellow
Europe! Europe!
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Ecstacy of light
See how the stars shine in blue
They are all yellow
Europe! Europe!
They are all yellow -
all those little flying lights (that)
my aching eyes see.
I am not sure, whether "little" is 1 or 2 syllables. If 1, then read "that" too.
My aching eyes see
the perturbed emotions of
dancing bananas
dancing bananas
wearing slack sown pajammas
they look good in black
They look good in black
mamas and papas insane
oh, you pretty things.
( - Sorry, could not help but steal/ mix some lyric lines by Bowie. :-) )
Oh, you pretty things
Dulled by my consternation
Plagued by attrition
Plagued by attrition -
sunlight, harpstrings, smell of stars-
all gone -world is old.
all gone - world is old
i'd better wake, return to
dawn on mama earth
Dawn on moma earth
she'a love all her babies
we find'a her sun
we find'a her sun
surrounded by solitude
near the forgotten
(wow i suck. o well, i tried :) )
near the forgotten
well we have sung songs to the
gone, lost and strange ones
Thought i'd give it a try... :P
Gone, lost and strange ones,
they're never really gone, lost
and strange, not at all
Jester, anything goes :p... well, that's 5-7-5 anyway ;)
and strange, not at all
is the rainbow up above
Blue skies beckon me
blue skies beckon me
darkness fills my hand one true
thrust will send me there
Thrust will send me there
Panting, sweating; forgotten
feelings to furrow