Hippy Man

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Hippy man hippy man where have you been
Did your peace ever come?
Did you ever give in?
Did you freak out the world?
Did you ever fall in love?

Hippy man hippy man

Hippy man hippy man where did you go
Did you cut off your hair?
Did you join in the flow?
Were your flowers in bloom?
Did you ever fall in love?

Hippy man hippy man

Did you fly to the moon?
Were you ever bold as love
Did it all come to soon?
Were you ever bold as love

Did you sit cross-legged in silence?
Did your music let you be?
Did you lay in your bed to awaken the world?
Did your guru set you free?

They called you a dreamer
With long black hair and stars in your eyes
And while you were waiting for paradise
The spirit was dying as the world kept turning
They called you a dreamer
With love beads and incense and marshmallow skies
While you were living in paradise, while you were living in paradise
Nothing was changing and the world kept turning around

Hippy man hippy man how did you feel
Did you watch with the world?
Was the happening real?
Were those years just a dream?
Did you ever fall in love?

Hippy man hippy man

Were you high through the dream?
Did you ever fall in love?
Were you hip to the scene?
Were you ever bold as love?

Did you sing your songs of freedom?
Did you sing your songs of love?
Did the children sing for the peace in the world?
Did the song release the dove?

They called you a dreamer
With long black hair and stars in your eyes
And while you were waiting for paradise
The spirit was dying as the world kept turning
They called you a dreamer
With love beads and incense and marshmallow skies
While you were living in paradise, while you were living in paradise
Nothing was changing and the world kept turning around
It kept turning around

I wish I knew why heroes died young
Those times so wild and free
But I still love your memory

I will sing your songs of freedom
I will sing your songs of love
Let the children sing for the peace in the world
Let the song release the dove

They called you a dreamer
With long black hair and stars in your eyes
And while you were waiting for paradise
The spirit was dying and the world kept turning
They called you a dreamer
With love beads and incense and marshmallow skies
While you were waiting for paradise, while you were waiting for paradise
Nothing was changing and the world kept turning around
And the world’s still turning around