Pretty Song From Psych-Out

(album: Wake Up...It's Tomorrow - 1968)

I can see you, you can see me as we stand
We can live forever, God and God is wonderful
And your face, I've never seen it quite like this before
Though the moon is out, the sun still shines
You're beautiful

You are on the run and of your problem, I'm aware
In the silent world, you see the words I say to you

I am lost in a poet's dream
Where skies are burgundy
Just to raise my hand and say the word
They will be blue

Put your trust in me and try to see
That all you need is here
For the white dove is a prophecy
And the far away is near

Dance through the park
See the gay colored children of happiness
Waiting the artists surround it
With flowers and holiness
With all that surrounds you
Your problems will have no more meaning
Your mind will be free
And you will see it all

Look into the sky the sun is rising, see the light
That extends the purest yellow gold into the sky

As the world awaits
It finds we still are holding on
To a tender kiss that means so much
We start to cry
We start to cry