take me back to griffith park
where radiance is not so dark
and mother earth
shows signs of all her pain

oriel and holding hands
marching popsicles just stand
destiny is dripping thru your veins

i like to fly
like the birds in the sky
while lying on my pillow getting,
almost as high
not a tuesday child
and i don't understand
is it all make believe
in my neverland

way back, beyond your days
when emily played with arnold layne
and sister mary came back to me

oriel and holding hands
marching popsicles just stand
destiny is dripping thru your veins