OH JOHN
Oh John, oh John, oh John
Never lose the memory of April twenty-six
Your hands designed my body
You autographed my hip
I lost all my worry
I lost all sense of time
My fears evaporated
When you held me in your oh my god and
Oh John, in a New York hotel room
In a truck off the back road
Southwest of Chicago
Oh John, in a New England fairground
on a lawn in the backyard
in a town in Colorado, oh
Oh John, oh John, oh John
Saturate my consciousness with sweet elixir wine
Your body is the chalice your spirit is the vine
I lose all my worry
I lose all sense of time
My fears evaporate
When you hold me in your oh my god and
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And everytime I see the ocean you're there
And everytime I see the forest you're on my mind
In my life, flooding me with memories like
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things are always what they seem
here in my LSdream, in my LSdreaming
and all the shifting shapes
all changing to grapes
never making mistakes
in my LSdream
and all the peoples, and all the fingers
and all the peoples, and all the fingers
in my LSdream
and circles buzzing with life
tip toe, tip toe, tip toe, tip toe
across my head
in my LSdreaming, oh yeah
LSdream, in my LSdream, LS, LS...
LSdreaming