There's a big bowl of flowers over my head
Why it is there has never been said
It might give us light and it might be for gains
And it might be something that is yet to be given a name
There's a dark cloud beneath us, they call it Baltic Sea
And why it's gotten like this is like greek to me
*Sentence in greek?*
Your eyes are the most beautiful as far as this world goes
And if they were to tell me that this day'd be my last
At first I might get angry, but I'd settle fairly fast
And go to you my darling to spend that day with you
Hoping that the worst they said to me where all but true
The stars may stay above us and oceans stay below
I swear that in your eyes I can catch glimpses of them both
As deep as the pacific and sparkly all day long
May stars and oceans stay with me wherever I may roam
And this big bowl of flowers now make sense to me
What you made is a symbol of what this world could be
If we all just took a brake from everything we think we know
We'll see flowers upon flower and perhaps we too will grow
We'll see flowers upon flower and perhaps we too will grow