To listen with me, on Neptune nightly
Tune your intuition to 104.3
On oceans of angels and airwaves at sea
I dedicate skies full of starfish to thee
If not good with numbers, it's L-O-V-E
The middle, the center, the heart's where we meet
Merci!
Who asked you
To trade me
For glory?
Nobody
And not me
Certainly
How could I?
Why would I?
My God, I
Want to fly
Too