Four, four hundred or four thousand dreams may decay into indigo dust that covers Aquarius and still the voice will say 'love'
Go, be, but forget no one
Weak, strong - all belong
In the friendly opal light of Uranus all men can blend yet still be what they are.
Go, be, but forget no one
Weak, strong - all belong
In the friendly opal light of Uranus all men can blend yet still be what they are.