[Verse 1]
In the garden by the rushes, where you wanted, oh-oh
In the meltdown on the Mayflower, for another
What a feeling, oh, the feeling, dreams that cannot be defined
[Chorus]
Good as gold down your spine, good as gold through your eyes, through your eyes
What a feeling, oh, the feeling, dreams that cannot be defined
[Verse 2]
Jubilation as you like it for the taking, oh-oh-oh
After midnight, escape the future in a bowtie
What a feeling, oh, the feeling, dreams that cannot be defined
[Chorus]
Good as gold down your spine, good as gold through your eyes
What a feeling, what a feeling, just a feeling
Dreams that cannot be defined