....my body is walking in space....my soul is in orbit with God face to face....floating, flipping, flying, tripping....tripping from Pottsville to starlight....tripping from starlight to Moonville....
on a rocket to the fourth dimension....total self-awareness, the intension....my mind is as clear as country air....I feel my flesh all colours mesh....
walking in space we find the purpose of peace....the beauty of life you can no longer hide....our eyes are open....our eyes are open....our eyes are open....our eyes are open wide.... (from the musical HAIR, 1968)
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