Tekster: The 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
All for the trip
Accompanied by love

Gentle young girls
Holding and walking
Wisdom flows childlike
While softly talking

Colors surround them
Bejeweling their hair
Visions astound them
Demanding their share

Children of Orpheus
Called by the dove
All for the trip
Accompanied by love

Thinking these gifts
Were sent by the dove
All for the trip
Accompanied by love