Blue swirls around the metal Queen
Today you told me I couldn't win
Under the halo of your gloom
I sank in a sea of perfumes
Wandering on your old pavement
I hear the deafening predicament
The bar tender is asking how
"I want it all, I want it now"
Lying down under the windows
You wish to sail where the wind blows
So climb on my flying rug
Let's ride, together, to the New World