Well we went out past the city limits trying to get a better
point of view
You were staring hard at me, I was staring back at you
And you said I was being secretive, said yes may be you're right
But if there is logic in any of this madness you'll find it in
my eyes
And be good, be kind, be truthful and feel free
And keep your wholly loving eyes on me
I've got a history of questions, the truth I can only feel
What matters to me the most is what is there and what is real
We could start by shaking each other and talk about something
else
And I know in the end we can get to the point and we can go and
get some rest
And be good, be kind, be truthful and feel free
And keep your wholly loving eyes on me
Is it not written in the music, is it not painted in the skies
It's time we stopped talking about soft drinks started talking
about our lives
There are answers in the music and there are answers in the
words
And if we stopped talking in circles we might get closer to the
earth
And be good, be kind, be truthful and feel free
And keep your wholly loving eyes on me