Flying through the universe
At a million miles per hour,
I made a stop on planet earth
To smell a few wild flowers.
I was born and walked around,
When a blast, like dynamite,
Blew my mind, knocked me down,
And scared my soul from sight.
Flying through the universe
At a million miles per hour,
I made a stop on planet earth
To smell a few wild flowers.
I was born and walked around,
When a blast, like dynamite,
Blew my mind, knocked me down,
And scared my soul from sight.