Luis Alberto Spinetta

Colors turned to magic in song,
and suddenly he found
what he was searching a way up in the sky,
was right there on the ground
A soft enchanting flower
Had risen from the floor
And as he reached to touch it...

So George began a journey to the sky,
the rose began to grow
and what had seemed so simple in the past,
was beauty to behold
a sweet so lovely fragrance
slowly drift to the shore
and as he went to breathe it...
it was a world of paradise
appearing right before his eyes
such a George surprise
it belongs to all alive
if we only harmonize
such a George surprise
forever live the colors once they sing inside
the mind, crystal harmony

visions shine on brightly in the night
the music set him free
a fruit of ruby blossoms
grew right beside his door
and as he knelt to taste it...
nature knows emotions from beyond,
her sound reveals all
the magic of a moment yet to be,
her seasons always call
A soft enchanting flower
Had risen from the floor

And as he reached to touch it...
it was a world of paradise
appearing right before his eyes
such a George surprise

it belongs to all alive
if we only harmonize
such a George surprise
if we seek realize
take the time to visualize
such a George surprise