The Guggenheim Grotto - Sunshine Makes Me High текст песни

wake... wake... and I catch you taking in the trees
shake your shoes off put your two feet
on the dashboard a daydream in the daylight
then you seal it with your mouth with your mind i
n your mouth with your 'sunshine makes me high...'

roll.. roll.. four hundred burning miles of gold
roll your shoes off put your two feet on the dashboard
a Hopper in the half-light
then you seal it
with your mouth with your mind in your mouth
with your 'sunshine
makes me high

and like a flame you move me to the moment
calling me home to the here and now
and like a flame you move me to the moment
it's the sighing of a mountain in the morning...
your 'sunshine makes me high'