Ooh, ride the wave of my imagination
Ooh, ride the wave of my imagination
Come sleeping sickness after all
To be in bed is self indulgence
And my dreams
They stir my soul
Don’t wake me up when time has come
Don’t make me up when you’re leaving baby
Please leave me vague
About your feelings
Brain and nerves and manner and matter
Kind and brutal and slightly too much
Fat or slim and a serious blather
Song and verse and a lump of a hunch
Brain and nerves and manner and matter
Kind and brutal and slightly too much
Early comer to tedious chatter
End of movie, beginning of lunch