"Swaying room as the music starts
Strangers making the most of the dark
Two by two their bodies become one
I see you through the smokey air..."Life Is Just A Bowl Of Cherries
"People are queer, they're always crowing, scrambling and rushing about;
Why don't they stop someday, address themselves this way?
Why are we here? Where are we going? It's time that we found out.
We're not here to stay; we're on a short holiday...." |
