Hair..


..... als ik dit liedje hoor trip ik vanzelf..... niks nodig, alleen deze prachtige muziek en het bijbehorende sfeertje..... geweldig...... even opzetten in een "ik heb zeerbui".... even ontsnappen...... net als zij..... hele andere context... zelfde ontsnapgevoel.....

"Walking In Space"

Doors locked (doors locked)
Blinds pulled (blinds pulled)
Lights low (lights low)
Flames high (flames high)

My body, (My body), My body
My body, (My body), My body

My body is Walking In Space
My soul is in orbit with God face to face
Floating, flipping; Flying, tripping
Tripping from Potsville to Starlight
Tripping from Starlight to Moonville
On a rocket to the Fourth Dimension
Total self-awareness, the intention

My mind is as clear as country air
I feel my flesh, all colors mesh

Red, black; Blue, brown
Yellow, crimson; Green, orange
Purple, pink; Violet, white
White, white; white, white
White, white...

All the clouds are cumuloft, Walking In Space
Oh my God, your skin is soft, I love your face
How dare they try to end this beauty?
How dare they try to end this beauty?

To keep us under foot, they bury us in soot
Pretending it's a chore, to ship us off to war
In this dive we rediscover sensation
In this dive we rediscover sensation

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! Wide! Wide!