Slip inside the eye of your mind
Don't you know you might find
A better place to play
You said that you'd once never been
All the things that you've s...
We live on a mountain,
There's a beautiful view
Every morning, I walk towards the edge
And throw little things off
Like car-parts, bottles and cutlery...
Music is a world within itself
With a language we all understand
For all to sing, dance and clap their hands
But just because a record has a groove
Do...