I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float...
...Into the mystic
Tonight when I chase the dragon
The water may change to cherry wine
And the silver will turn to gold
Time out of mind
Oh, it seemed like a holy place, protected by amazing grace
And we would sing right out loud, the things we could not say
We thought we could change this world with words like love and freedom
We were part of the lonely crowd inside the Sad Café