They spoke with soft persuading words
A dream unusual of its kind
With neon darkness shimmering through the haze
At men with flowers resting in their hair
Which gentle touched my aching mind
And soothed the wanderings of my troubled brain
I stood astounded staring hard
And from that nameless changing crowd
And turned the arm to sounds unheard
And now I'm hung up on a dream
A sweet vibration seemed to fill the air
And showed me strangest clouded sights above
That gave me peace and blew my mind
Sometimes I think I'll never find
About a living creed of gentle love
Until I woke up only finding everything was just a dream
A sweet confusion filled my mind
A sea of faces rippling in the heat
