Anyway here’s come the highest climber on the chart this week.
Dancing wildely all night lone.
Like it or not, we’re living in the stoned age.
And I felt as if I was flying very slowly in a sled, high up in the sky.
You are the alien.
High up in the sky.
The universe, worlds beyond number, God’s silver tapestry spread across the night. And in that moment, I knew the answer to the riddle of the infinite.
