I`m the oil upon the water,
I`m the lava in the flow.
Resting like a rock beside the seaside.
I`m the son and you`re the daughter
of the stranger that we know,
who gets a little stoned beside the wayside.
Well, there`s one thing to try
everybody knows
music gets you high
everybody grows
and so it goes.
You`re the lips that make the laughter
you`re the sunshine in the snow
shining out on everything you feel
you`re the bird that dropped the berry
on the island far below
finding out that everything is real.
Well, there`s one thing to try
etc.
We are loved and we are lonely
we are many, we are few.
make it out odf love and build a dream
we are hoboes, we are holy
we are me and we are you,
can`t it be as easy as it seems?