That there's a way out Oh Maria, come slowly Come slowly to me I've been waiting Patient, patiently I didn't care but now I can see

And I've been waiting in the weeds, Waiting for my time to come around again. And hope is floating on the breeze, Carrying my soul high up above the ground. And I've been keeping to myself, Knowing that the seasons are slowly changing. Even know you're

Gently my mind escapes into the relaxing mode of pleasure A pleasure that will take my mind off the reality of life My past life Life as I know it know And whatever may come it slowly disappears To somewhere in the back of my mind It will remain there

I am charmed My soul's on fire, floating slowly No way it comes to pass It's the shore movement, she's happy being there For an age before the stars that beat Now there's no more dreamers For I am happy, oh shine on In our flowered air

Come together right now over me Here come ol' flat top He come groovin' up slowly He's got Joo Joo eyeball He one holy roller He got hair down to his knees Got to be a joker he just do what he please He wear no shoeshine He's got toe jam football

Moving up slowly, she comes Moving up slowly, inertia keeps Moving up slowly, inertia creeps I want to x you, she comes I caught your radio waves Say you string me along Say she comes, say she comes Recollect me darling, raise me to your lips Two

Come together, yeah Come together, right now Here come old flat top He come groovin' up slowly He got joo joo eyeballs He one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker

I have always been a storm Every night that goes between I feel a little less As you slowly go away from me This is only another test Every day you do not come Your softness fades away Did I ever really care that much

Roll on, roll on, roll on, night birds are flyin' Come on, the light is gone, hope's slowly dyin' Tell me how you come ridin' through On the long and lonely road to kingdom come On the ragged, rugged road to kingdom come There's a rugged road on the

And they say She's in the Class A Team She's stuck in her daydream Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries The worst things in life come free to us It's too cold outside