- The Moody Blues legend of A mind 歌詞
- The Moody Blues
- Timothy Learys dead
No, no, no, no, hes outside, looking in
Timothy Learys dead
No, no, no, no, hes outside, looking in
Hell fly his astral plane
Takes you trips around the bay
Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Timothy Learys dead
No, no, no, no, hes outside, looking in
Timothy Learys dead
No, no, no, no, hes outside, looking in
Hell fly his astral plane
Takes you trips around the bay
Brings you back the same day
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Along the coast youll hear them boast
About a light they say that shines so clear
So raise your glass, well drink a toast
To the little man who sells you thrills along the pier
Hell take you up, hell bring you down
Hell plant your feet back firmly on the ground
He flies so high, he swoops so low
He knows exactly which way hes gonna go
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Hell take you up, hell bring you down
Hell plant your feet back on the ground
He flies so high, he swoops so low
Timothy Leary
Hell fly his astral plane
Hell take you trips around the bay
Hell bring you back the same day
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
Timothy Leary
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