Do you know now? Have you noticed? The way I look at you is slowing changing It may seem like the same way of talking But there is a different hidden meaning Words I couldn’t say Go out with me
All of my hippy ways You accept them all like a gypsy, my queen When morning comes, pack your bags Before evening comes, we’re already on the road Let’s run away together, the ocean is blue A place where you can’t hear sounds of demonstrations A place for people to chill Where time is money […]