Sanctuary Of Disappointment

There's this beautiful thing about love

When houses crumble down at the sight

of me

And the sky begins to scream,

Oh what a lovely voice it seems!

The rage that carries on,

Ten thousand years in the making

it seems

For love is a magical story...

And a boy and a girl falls in love

And there is poetry up above,

For love is the love of a dove

Caught up in hypnotic smoke...

Marijuana seems to be an atomic play

Caught up in psychedelic psychosis,

Behold the children that save the world!

I want to lie in my bed and cry

Such a revolution bemuses me

I want to die alone;

And all the pretty flowers sing and

dance,

Oh what is the philosophy of romance?

I am a woman of many wars

Facing time for all of my crimes

I fall in line with the rest,

And all the pretty flowers sing

For all eternity,

At last I am high!

Let the buildings fall and fly!

For all the rest are hunky-dory

Which window do I open?

Let me jump off the ledge

Then all of my problems will be over,

I want to die in my bed

Alone;

And all the poetry will die

And my soul shall melt,

I want to die

Alone.