Magic Pie by The Flower Kings Lyrics
Blue sky above me, the sun is all around
Flowers surrounds me, have to let it all come down
I wonder how deep is the ocean? Where the spirits fly
How strong is the desert sun? Will the soul go blind?
I'm riding my magic pie
It takes me through the sky
I hope you like my magic pie
I’ll cut you a slice and we'll fly away
Walkin' the moonlit mile, no clouds above my head
The bags are all packed now, won’t you follow me instead?
Just follow the path now, let the wind fill the sails
I'm riding my magic pie
It takes me through the sky
I hope you like my magic pie
I'll cut you a slice and we'll fly away
Why do we all have to bulid dreams?
Just let it be, it's not as hard as it seems
Let it all come naturally
The grass is green and so are we
I'm ridin' my magic pie
The people out there is kind of shy
I'm traveling through time and space
The universe is my kind of place
The universe is my kind of place
How deep is the ocean?
Where the spirits fly
How strong is the desert sun?
Will the soul go blind?
I’m riding my magic pie
It takes me through the sky
I hope you like my magic pie
I’ll cut you a slice and we'll fly away
Flowers surrounds me, have to let it all come down
I wonder how deep is the ocean? Where the spirits fly
How strong is the desert sun? Will the soul go blind?
I'm riding my magic pie
It takes me through the sky
I hope you like my magic pie
I’ll cut you a slice and we'll fly away
Walkin' the moonlit mile, no clouds above my head
The bags are all packed now, won’t you follow me instead?
Just follow the path now, let the wind fill the sails
I'm riding my magic pie
It takes me through the sky
I hope you like my magic pie
I'll cut you a slice and we'll fly away
Why do we all have to bulid dreams?
Just let it be, it's not as hard as it seems
Let it all come naturally
The grass is green and so are we
I'm ridin' my magic pie
The people out there is kind of shy
I'm traveling through time and space
The universe is my kind of place
The universe is my kind of place
How deep is the ocean?
Where the spirits fly
How strong is the desert sun?
Will the soul go blind?
I’m riding my magic pie
It takes me through the sky
I hope you like my magic pie
I’ll cut you a slice and we'll fly away