Magic (magic, magic)
I love your kisses
They are magic
As would be
The mental plasticity
Of a life spent in sandals
That we would have chosen to live
You and me
Tragic (tragic, tragic)
I want to love you
It would be tragic (tragic, tragic)
If we lived
The fractal ruggedness
Of a life in the stars
That we would have chosen to live
On the roof
The zen surfer
Who meditates on the beach
Knows well that I wouldn't leave without you
The brutal ease
Of a very unusual lifе
That we will continue to live
You and mе
The zen surfer
Who thinks of Lao Tseu
Knows well that I couldn't live without you
No, never