The hand reached the top of the hill
As if as like touching the clouds
Big lovely laughing clouds dancing wildly
You can tumble she said she said
So I did
As if my head were clean from evaporation
You moved me you did you silly
You silly pie
There were streams of alligators washed away
Life was climbing with the flowering vines
And all this time it just kept growing
Cause and effect?
Not a chance.
As if as like touching the clouds
Big lovely laughing clouds dancing wildly
You can tumble she said she said
So I did
As if my head were clean from evaporation
You moved me you did you silly
You silly pie
There were streams of alligators washed away
Life was climbing with the flowering vines
And all this time it just kept growing
Cause and effect?
Not a chance.