(la is laughing. she knows which box of treasure i have opened today)
another note from yesteryear
come and let us blow our little minds
in my psychedelic world
we’ll paint it purple
and paste jarvis cocker and janis joplin
on the walls
we’ll eat white bread and drink red wine
you’ll wear my kaftan
and i’ll wear your beads
let us blow our little minds
and leave the world behind