(Marty Balin & Paul Kantner) Copyright 1967, 1968 Icebag Corp. In my heart I have a feeling, and I don't know what I'm gonna do. Oh, what a beautiful
Martha, she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases
with gold crosses on a stick And your nose is too small for this land Inside your head is your town Inside your room, your jail Inside your mouth, the elephant's
my fun, My morning shines on silver beaches, your light flashes to the reaches Of my mind, my mind, of My mind, and my mind it comes alive with you; It's
took you away, That's where I wanted to go today" And I do know that I need to have you around Love like a mountain springtime, flashing through the rivers of my mind; it's
Won't you try won't you try won't you try find a way to need someone find a way to see find a way to need someone and the sunshine will set you free won
asked me what I wanted out of life Well, I guess it's just the Life time of laughter and smiles To be the Cinderella Man for a while But there's so man
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only Jew in the room Saxon's sick on the holy dregs And their constant getting throw up on his leg Molly's gone to blazes Boylan's crotch amazes Any
't give up so soon. I never knew you the way you are; The Blinded bird is not sincere, His flying's done from only fear, he's lost his star; Understanding
It's a wild time I see people all around me changing faces It's a wild time I'm doing things that haven't got a name yet; I see love all the time I need
doesn't make any difference Oh fudge, ah well, fudge Ah Barnum gee whiz rag mop You know gosh all whillickers Under the wedding ring I feel a what's that
the only Jew in the room Saxon's sick on the holy dregs and their constant getting throw up on his leg. Molly's gone to blazes, Boylan's crotch amazes
, That's where I wanted to go today" And I do know that I need to have you around Love like a mountain springtime, flashing through the rivers of my mind; it's
give up so soon. I never knew you the way you are; The Blinded bird is not sincere, His flying's done from only fear, he's lost his star; Understanding
what will you do with your bloody hands? Your lions are fighting with chairs, your arms are incredibly fat; Your women are tired of dying alive if you've had any women at