Speared on a thought
Although it's small, I can just recall
Oh, it's meshed with a clue
And if I try, I can focus hard

Eden of Sunday morning rising
Sampling the freedom, we salute the sun
I've got the mango on my hands
I cross my fingers and make a wish

[Chorus]
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping

Speared on a thought
Although it's small, I can just recall
And it's meshed with a clue
And if I try, I can focus hard

The colour of the sun burned on my back
Home is not where desire lies today
The strange music in my head
Is my only souvenir

[Chorus]
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping

[Chorus]
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping
It's dizzying, the milky water
Sing and dance to the pitch jumping

[To Fade]

© 2004 Lucid 3
Written by Victoria Girling-Butcher