Staring at the wavelength
At my disposal
Hoping one day
I just may get a little closer
Sultry nights full of fright
I try to sleep in four leaf-clover
Soft soap me down in your coma
Sweetchestnut with a heavenly soma
For my whole life I was a loner
But now I am a roamer

To where the sky is blue
To where the sky is blue

Sailing the seven seas
You hardly get the chance to ski
You can change your homes one thousand times
Still your problems roam
Like a huge wave‘s foam
Always following you
To where you’re all alone

Soft soap me down in your coma
Sweetchestnut with a heavenly soma
For my whole life I was a loner
But now I am a roamer

To where the sky is blue
To where the sky is blue
With puffy clouds and brew
Yeah where the sky is blue

Relax said the nightman
Turn of your fright man
Blowing smokerings in the air
Pretending that you’re Fred Astaire
Dancing everywhere
With them smokerings in the air
And you think you‘re Fred Astaire
Oh you’re dancing everywhere





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