Streets of London sixties lit
Backstage pass and perfect fit
And all the bands in pubs change their tune
To a psychedelic kind of moon
And all the chicks in scarlet turn to sea shells
In the Brian Jones multiverse
Tides of time wear his head
It hurts a lot from too much bread
Too little love that fades in the cinema
There's a party going on every night in his house
And all the chicks in scarlet turn into sea shells
In the Brian Jones multiverse
Flutes majestic lift their songs
Heralding the errant Stone
Entering fields of mystics not quite ready
The melody changes often but the beat is steady
And all the chicks in scarlet turn into sea shells
In the Brian Jones multiverse
Get ready for a trip of the highest sort when you reach the Fairyport...
...or "smoke Maria and be content in the land of Fairyport Convent". What's this place then, the "Fairyport Convent"...
środa, 6 marca 2024
"The Brian Jones Multiverse" - Lyrics
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