Wearing an olive drab But feeling somehow inside opalescent Wonder how I'm managing to smile oh When I can't even pay my rent Maybe it's because I've finally found My little tulip my Norge dear Funny how in spite of all my woes Life can appear rosy and clear Rosy and clear
And I'm dizzy from her kiss So vertiginous lost in lysergic bliss
Love the way you wear your curly hair Sanguine and spiraling tied in a bun Love the way it falls about your face Mercurially gilded by the sun If we were a pair of jigsaw puzzle pieces We would connect so perfectly Creating a still photo of a scene From the Phantom of Liberty