Blue Sandelwood Soap
LOVE PIRT (LOVE TRIP)
By: Blue Sandelwood Soap
Catalog ID: 379867   Duration: 5:22   Tempo: Medium   BPM: 115   Vocal: Male Vocals
Genre: Folk Music | Psychedelic Folk
Social Media Link: http://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Folk/Psychedelic-Folk/Love-Pirt-Love-Trip/379867
This is an authentic hippie rock band from 1967 which played at many love-ins during the great era of peace and love which, unfortunately, does not exist anymore. 12 string guitar, bass, drums and farfisa organ.  



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Lyrics:
Gyroscopic plains surround
a very spacial void
multilateral matrix impinged upon consciousness

young minds are showing blank mirror of portraits
I see the changes coming
Don't play to loud
I saw some friends
My eyes got by
We talked a lot in rhymes
and sounded out new things

supposing your sitting on a leaf
in a fountain
with rain falling down
and quenching your thirst
 you peared past the sun
with a vision of a girl and she smiles

It's a love scene

Supposing your walking your dog 
thru a love in
with electronic messages scrawled in the air
somebody speaks and you hand them
a flower to the girl with brown
phosphorous hair

It's a love scene there
Supposing your kneeling in a church
on a Wednesday
with a spot on your forehead
and burn on your shorts
you gaze at the ceiling but don't find
the answer so you go and leave
and look for work

It's a love scene
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