The Power of the Flower

Show me you're real It's just a trick to make me feel That you're human, kind Like the movies at night Hollywood's on my side I'd better turn my face away Transcendental in LA Confusion rains down Wandering lonely as a cloud Digesting every word they say Attracted in a funny way A supernatural brigade Did they come here to hide Or to capture my mind Open up for the Power of the Flower They got technicolor screens Just inhale and choose a dream Shapes and coulors on command Neon visions in the sand Psychedelic Cuckooland Wrapped up in a a wool cocoon Floating in red ballon I got Vishna on my side Jesus takes me for a ride High Vibrations go on To the sun, to the sun Magic mushrooms on the run Join the flower men brigade Play the holy weed charade Open up for the Power of the Flower --- The Power of the Flower - Praga Khan