The Psychedelic Dream

Silver threads on aging heads Mask the youth inside A glorious being has entered my life Tonight I dream in auborgine oh aborgine I’m doing something important I just don’t know what Jesus is fabulous Let’s hear it for the August cool waves Blue jays have their crests I’m feeling like a purple shirt I’m feeling like a purple shirt I walked my mate, oh and also the dog 100% chance of yawning Sleepy morning Stop acting like a grownup And get back in the sand box And I’ll put out the pink flamingos for Victor The dream I can't recall The dream I can't recall This dream I can't recall at all Feeling like a purple shirt Sleepy Morning Fablice fabulice fabulice Jesus is so fabulice in aubergine Fabulice in aubergine Those silver threads on our aging heads Mask the youth witch hides inside It hides in side, hides inside If only I could remember If only I could remember If only I could remember Pigeon... My Tau Chi name is... Pigeon Jose is doing laundry He does not look good in pink The dream I can't recall at all, at all