Mickey Valen
Lyricist: Composer:
Flying high in a glass plane
Thinking that you might crash
When the time is right
Raise a fire from an ashtray
Burning through your own mast
Baby when they ask you
Love will grow
Love will leave us, following the season
Trying to catch the fleeting
All alone, feel defeated
Don't you completed
The only one you needed
Feel uncovered
Multicoloured
Only boundaries
Love surrounds them