Psychedelic Moon by The Deep (NYC) Lyrics
[Verse One]
There's a funny color ribbon
Playing Love but it's out of tune
It's must've gotten mended by the psychedelic moon
What a weirdly lighted prism
Is coruscating in the night
I think its lens unfolded
From a culinary light
[Verse Two]
This magic glow may never end
Or ravel up its leaf
Like Oregon bows it's lousy pen
On rosebuds in the east
And if all the stars were white-washed
Like candlelight at noon
There's no reason I can't love you
'Neath the psychedelic moon
[Verse Three]
This magic glow may never end
Or ravel up its leaf
Like Oregon bows it's lousy pen
On rosebuds in the east
And if all the stars are white-washed
Like candlelight at noon
There's no reason I can't love you
'Neath the psychedelic moon
Ha ha ha!
There's a funny color ribbon
Playing Love but it's out of tune
It's must've gotten mended by the psychedelic moon
What a weirdly lighted prism
Is coruscating in the night
I think its lens unfolded
From a culinary light
[Verse Two]
This magic glow may never end
Or ravel up its leaf
Like Oregon bows it's lousy pen
On rosebuds in the east
And if all the stars were white-washed
Like candlelight at noon
There's no reason I can't love you
'Neath the psychedelic moon
[Verse Three]
This magic glow may never end
Or ravel up its leaf
Like Oregon bows it's lousy pen
On rosebuds in the east
And if all the stars are white-washed
Like candlelight at noon
There's no reason I can't love you
'Neath the psychedelic moon
Ha ha ha!