Why should he be without a princess?
He tuned to me, he turned to me in helium, helium.
We were so bright, we had no shadows.
We were so light, above the flowers; yellow and white.
He turned to me in helium, helium.
Why should he be without a princess?
He turned to me, he turned to me in helium, helium.
| 1 | In Gingham |
| 2 | It Flies Out |
| 3 | The Fifth One |
| 4 | Planchettes Half-Apes |
| 5 | On This Bed Forever |
| 6 | Turnstile |