In a field of nowhere blossoms
A shiny couple stand sitting
With visions of haze from cosmic rays
That will get them no more than home
To a place to geel strong
And to bring their friends along
A place where they belong
A place to not be wrong
Carried off floating away
From the day's busy haze
Habits and masquerades
Falseness and charades
To a place where nothing is wrong
And every singer has a song
Where all can get along
It's a place to not be wrong