I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound Banana slugs do their yin/yang thing A hermaphroditic little fling I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound
I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound Banana slugs do their yin/yang thing A hermaphroditic little fling I looked up saw a cloud floating by without a sound
Last night I woke up startled from another falling dream It was embedded in my memory From when my family went through trees I read a lot of books about the future of the sun And how my great-great-great-great-great grandfather Might have been a monkeys son.
There's a man right on the corner with a withered wrinkled face He says that planet earth is not his home Though he comes from outer space And we're all full of questions that we would like to know Just exactly where we came from, and exactly where we'll go
Though I know my limitations, and I know that I don't know But still I know the constellations, and I know the falling snow And we're all full of questions that we would like to know Just exactly where we came from, and exactly where we'll go