Geoffrey Ricketts - The Psychedelic Dream Lyrics

Silver threads on aging heads
Mask the youth inside
A glorious being has entered my life
Tonight I dream in auborgine oh aborgine
I'm doing something important
I just don't know what
Jesus is fabulous
Let's hear it for the August cool waves
Blue jays have their crests
I'm feeling like a purple shirt
I'm feeling like a purple shirt
I walked my mate, oh and also the dog
100% chance of yawning
Sleepy morning
Stop acting like a grownup
And get back in the sand box
And I'll put out the pink flamingos for Victor
The dream I can't recall
The dream I can't recall
This dream I can't recall at all
Feeling like a purple shirt
Sleepy Morning
Fablice fabulice fabulice
Jesus is so fabulice in aubergine
Fabulice in aubergine
Those silver threads on our aging heads
Mask the youth witch hides inside
It hides in side, hides inside
If only I could remember
If only I could remember
If only I could remember
Pigeon... My Tau Chi name is... Pigeon
Jose is doing laundry
He does not look good in pink
The dream I can't recall at all, at all