| South of midnight (© Ko-Do 2006) |
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Clouds of violet in the room On the stereo was “dust my broom” And I was drifting with the nonsense tide Pondering the days of doom On the horizon they did loom And I was shifting then from slip to slide Chorus |
With colours changin' like the tunes I played the tarot, I threw the runes And by none of all the rules I did abide I rode a white horse to the moon And there somewhere between the rocky dunes I buried what was left of a fool's pride Chorus Then I changed the rhythm of the times By simply memorizing nursery rhymes And I was lifting my thumb to hitch a ride Down the alley of crystal limes All the elves there dancing in their prime And pretty soon we frolicked side by side Chorus |