Woorden: Jorma Kaukonen. Radical Sleep.

Well, my dream girl from Manarus
Said her name was pain
Her body was a cloud
And her best friend was her vein

We're leanin' on a wall
Slidin' into night
Ready for a fall to paradise

I gave her radical sleep
A rocket to ride
She was back at misty dawn
She was back

Well, my China country girl
Was feigning phony sleep
Repulsing eyes that look of all evil
Ran so deep

Well, now leanin' on a wall
Slidin' into night
Ready for a fall to paradise

I gave her radical sleep
A rocket to ride
She was back at misty dawn
She was back at misty dawn

Well, now my pale blue girl
From Bangkok
Turned blue in the moonlight
Face full of chills from eternity's love light

We're leanin' on a wall
Slidin' into night
Ready for a fall to paradise

I gave her radical sleep
A rocket to ride
I gave her radical sleep
A rocket to ride

I gave her radical sleep
A rocket to ride
She was back at misty dawn
She was back
She was back at misty dawn