I ate it and at once my eyes could see you No sooner had I ooped it down I felt so far off from the ground I stood on.
My legs they seemed to me like high-rise buildings My head was high up in the sky My skin the sun began to fry like bacon.
And then somebody old appeared and asked had I come far . . . And hadn't they just seen me up on Haleakala . . . I kept on body surfing to pretend I hadn't heard There was someone there beside me, swimming like Richard III And I'm still smiling
Seven naked native girls swam seven sacred pools . . . Lone-ranger smoking doobies said you're breaking all the rules . . . You'd better get your clothes on or else there'll be a row . . . If it wasn't for my sunstroke I would take you on right now . . . And I'm still smiling.
I fell in love with my Soft-Hearted Hana She entered right in through my heart And now although we're miles apart I still feel her.
She lives beneath the crater in the meadow She moves among the fruit and grain You can meet her after heavy rain has fallen.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
