Portable Living Room - Alpha

Oh said you’d rule

Does he say when he’s got to be something in your flame

Does love go with you and your flying scene

Oh don’t go will you

I suddenly fly

Under the room where the love goes by

Said you’d rule

Do eyes go black and suit you

Do others run when you become

A portable living room

Oh don’t go will you

I suddenly fly

Under the room where the love goes by

Heal on high

My sigh

Heal on high

You flee your home you’re one hundred and three

Bless this world bless man for me

You’ve finally gone touched your home

When your love is mine

When your love is mine

On summers sometimes

You just hate your hell

But i don’t know what’s worth your love

Only on times

Take me to the movies oh nothing groovy on

There is a room