Mamas & The Papas Strange Young Girls
Strange young girls
Covered with sadness;
Eyes of innocence
Hiding their madness.
Walking the strip--
Sweet,soft,and placid---
Offering their youth
On the altar of acid.
Thinking these gifts
Were sent by the dove;
Off on a trip
Accompanied by love.
Gentle young girls,
Holding hands walking;
Wisdom flows childlike
While softly talking.
Colors surround them
Bejewling their hair;
Visions astound them,
Demanding their share.
Children of Orpheus
Called by the dove
Off on a trip
Accompanied by love.
Thinking these gifts
Were sent by the dove
Off on a trip
Accompanied by love.
