And the woman may be awestruck And the woman may truly care But the woman is so tired So the woman disappears Come in out of the darkness Bella Donna my soul Don’t change, baby please don’t change
Paper flowers Paper flowers I linger in the doorway Of alarm clock screaming Monsters calling my name Let me stay where the wind will whisper to me Where the raindrops as they’re falling tell a story In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby (Flowers) I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me (Flowers) Don’t say I’m out of touch With this rampant chaos, your reality I know well what lies beyond my sleeping refuge The nightmare I build my own world to escape In my field of paper flowers And candy clouds of lullaby (Flowers) I lie inside myself for hours And watch my purple sky fly over me (Flowers) Swallowed up in the sound of my screaming Cannot cease for the fear of silent lies Oh, how I long for the deep sleep dreaming The goddess of imaginary light
Now this drifter’s world goes ‘round and ‘round
And I doubt that it’s ever gonna stop
But of all the dreams I’ve lost or found
And all that I ain’t got
I still need to lean to
Somebody I can sing to
Lyrics from the song Please Come to Boston by Dave Loggins, 1974