Blue Mood

Watch the old man
Listen carefully to all he has to say
He looks tender
There is no rush in his words
He thinks fluently and speaks wisely
He thinks fluently and speaks wisely

Blown from the universal mouth
The super soap coloured bubble
It's our home
You're welcome at anytime
No other place in the world is so cosy
No other place in the world is so

Show me your interior
And I'll share my visions
While we drink the sweet tea of truth
You'll get back to reality
As soon as that incense stick burns out
Lungs ahead
You'll spit the smoke
To make a clutter on my head
I can solve it on the way

To the bottom of my soul
To the bottom of my soul
To the bottom of my soul
To the bottom of my soul

Blown from the universal mouth
The super soap coloured bubble
It's our home
You're welcome at anytime
No other place in the world is so cosy
No other place in the world is so

Blown from the universal mouth
The super soap coloured bubble
It's our home
You're welcome at anytime
No other place in the world is so cosy
No other place in the world is so cosy