In my garden you can dream just one by one Yellow craters on the void side of the street So many faces behind a mystic smile Smoke's all over, I can
The magic castle with golden domes A thousand lights on me are too crammed to be so clean You see, the trees, a smart bee who wants some tea Mister Brightness
Pee all around, pee all around Dancing with suitcases Pee all around, pee all around Dancing with suitcases Pee all around, pee all around Something
In the backwoods there is a nice ghost who babbles He tells a lot of good tales but Nothing you can understand, he's Very close to your ear, hat's special
Something in her eyes is luminous An enormous surprise, she's darker than I, She's a fairy-like cat into the night A tune in her hair's reflecting white