Time to spend our days together To build a mushroom house inside the woods And live our times
Time to build a new garden For my animals and me To hide away all those plastic toys That rule the world…
Inside the feathers of some rumbling singing birds Inside the sunrise and the moon Underneath some lollipop storms The rainbow colours The black of crows…
Time to fill each day loud laugher Like some tangerine sparkling juice Inside a boat to the milky lake…
Time to draw a map to somewhere Make some paths maybe in blue But no directions to this journey Only floating around…
Inside the feathers of some rumbling singing birds Inside the sunrise and the moon Underneath some lollipop storms The rainbow colours The black of crows…