I saw the light machine
It was no disco show
It throbs clear beams on everything
Eyes shines too
And I love yous
To fall out of a shadow
To slip into full position
Watching the invisible
Watching
As they saw new things
As a bird with great wings
Sweeps through the leaves
What kind of world
What world is this?
It was no disco show
It throbs clear beams on everything
Eyes shines too
And I love yous
To fall out of a shadow
To slip into full position
Watching the invisible
Watching
As they saw new things
As a bird with great wings
Sweeps through the leaves
What kind of world
What world is this?
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