1971 there was many a rough sea
Vision, dreams and poetry
Isobars of change
Highways so curly
So straightened
They never end
And a green little lady
Whose love she always sends
And a very good year for me
And a very good year for you
And I can't get tired of living
Forgive me if I live a little more
And I can't get tired of loving
Forgive me if I love a little more
Trains were real
They hurt me for a time
Postcard and ribbons for my prosperity
Joseph came in front
Twirling in the sea
Flower grew and died
They died for me and you
Passion sweat my body
For reasons unknown
Twirling in my space
I never found no home
Sprouted wings on Sundays
We always went to Mars
Landing in a library
The gateway to the stars
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