woke up in the faded jeans
it feels good paying the guitar
northern wind blows up her mind
she says she is dreaming ever-long
she says she is dreaming ever-long
naked eyes with long black hair
silly poem she sigh
knowing that things would have changed
in one day
getting along with youth
are you still dreaming ever-free?
are you still dreaming ever-free?
Hallelujah to my frirnd