Surfer's Song

Look into mine eyes All these thoughts Cascading over me Can't make up my mind Must be democracy Know that your love's right Whatever your incline Be the bright light In these dark times Clearing the high bar Hearing the crowd roar Here comes, here comes, here comes The swell, swell, swell Cascading over me Look into my eyes Ones and noughts Clouds of buzzing bees Harlequins and clowns Truth is slippery Know that your love's right Whatever your incline Be the bright light In the dark times Clearing the high bar Hearing a crowd roar Here comes, here comes, here comes The swell, swell, swell Cascading over me Shooting down the barrel balancing my weight We all get to dream We all get to dream Shooting down the barrel balancing my weight I'm a party kaleidoscope Shooting down the barrel balancing my weight We all get to dream We all get to dream Make it up Make it up Make it up Suit yourself --- Surfer's Song - James