Lyric Thoughtforms

(Anderson)

Come on little man now all s said and done
All tht I m asking is you show me some fun
I need purple veins and scenic greens
They can make me soar and touch extremes

I just fell down from whitest skies
And now I start to realise
And all the colours talk to me

And if I had wings then I could take you in
I d stay on the ground and I could teach you things
The grass is strewn with blades of gold
These sights and songs I have been told
All hopes desires that seem to singCome on little man now you re times nearly through
Colours are dripping down red and blue
I m standing in the middle of a great glass ball
I m told that I ve nothing but I m having it all

I just rose up from blackest seas
My eyes were opened so widely
And its a shame to end this way