©Gunther Trout 2019
And, "Why are we here?" And, "Where is here?"
It hides inside thirteen-billion pairs of eyes
You be here, or there, or anywhere
Somewhere, but still, a roof ain't cheap...
Anywhere, everywhere, or on any street
The chance of you sleepin' warm 'n tight nightly
After the cosmic dance left you in a trance
Take a stance brothas' and sistas' be free
So it's you next to me ’n we all be sittin'
K-I-S-S-I-N-G.
(hip-hop tempo)
I ask myself, "What's the meaning of life?"
And, "Why are we here?" And, "Where is here?"
What is here? Is it far, is it near?
How close is fear and where does it hide?
How close is fear and where does it hide?
It hides inside thirteen-billion pairs of eyes
You be here, or there, or anywhere
Somewhere, but still, a roof ain't cheap...
Anywhere, everywhere, or on any street
The chance of you sleepin' warm 'n tight nightly
is so in-fin-i-tes-im-ally unlikely
After the cosmic dance left you in a trance
Take a stance brothas' and sistas' be free
So it's you next to me ’n we all be sittin'
in the same Life-tree...
K-I-S-S-I-N-G.
Yo.
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