Memory Of A Free Festival
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この曲の歌詞
The Children of the summer's end
Gathered in the dampened grass,
We played Our songs
and felt the London sky
Resting on our hands.
It was God's land.
It was ragged and naive.
It was Heaven.
Touch, We touched the very soul
Of holding each and every life.
We claimed the very
source of joy ran through.
It didn't, but it
seemed that way.
I kissed a lot of
people that day.
Oh, to capture just one
drop of all the ecstasy that
swept that afternoon,
To paint that love
upon a white balloon,
And fly it from the topest
top of all the tops that
man has pushed beyond his brain.
Satori must be
something just the same.
We scanned the skies
with rainbow eyes and saw
machines of every
shape and size.
We talked with tall
Venusians passing through.
And Peter tried to climb
aboard but the Captain
shook his head
And away they soared,
Climbing through the
ivory vibrant cloud.
Someone passed some
bliss among the crowd.
And We walked back to
the road, unchained.
“The Sun Machine
is Coming Down,
and We're Gonna
Have a Party.” Ah Ah Ah
“The Sun Machine
is Coming Down,
and We're Gonna
Have a Party.” Ah Ah Ah
“The Sun Machine
is Coming Down,
and We're Gonna
Have a Party.” Ah Ah Ah
“The Sun Machine
is Coming Down,
and We're Gonna
Have a Party.” Ah Ah Ah…
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