I always dearly loved this song, so simple, so sweet, so natural and serene. It's just flower child rantings at its best is this tune. We were dreamers then, oh were we ever, untouchable, uncorruptable, just open, just real, nothing tragic nothing greedy. Oh we were certainly the veritable crown of creation. Then eventually music videos came along and Wall Street followed close behind. Is it all really that lost forever? It'll never die in this old heart, I can attest.
I always dearly loved this song, so simple, so sweet, so natural and serene. It's just flower child rantings at its best is this tune. We were dreamers then, oh were we ever, untouchable, uncorruptable, just open, just real, nothing tragic nothing greedy. Oh we were certainly the veritable crown of creation. Then eventually music videos came along and Wall Street followed close behind. Is it all really that lost forever? It'll never die in this old heart, I can attest.