Apr 14, 2005 13:05
Come live with me, co-habitate,
and know the bliss - it's not too late-
of free and wild communal living
quite rife with drugs, and free love-giving.
A wreath of daisies for your head,
and dandelions for a bed
a strand of beads for you I'll string
while protest songs we play, and sing.
We'll sleep in trees whene'er we can,
and do our best to thwart The Man
In the round holes we are square pegs,
we'll never, ever shave our legs!
Well nourished by our humble means,
a feast of lentils, soy, and greens
while on out tie-dyed tablecloths
patchouli candles draw the moths.
And should you want to take a trip,
LSD is pretty hip-
otherwise our rainbow van
will do to cross the country's span.
Our love is like an old, weird movie
come live with me - it would be groovy!