歌词
Fragile rare occasion
Out of chaos a creation
Binding into one form
Lucid drunkenness
Aiming truth and openness
Baby, you are a joy
I want you free when you grow, boy
Revive the old idea that we carry
Binding into one form
Lucid drunkenness
Aiming, truth and openness
Nothing less, truth and openness
Nothing less, but truth and openness
Baby, you are a joy
I want you free when you grow boy
Revive the old idea that we carry