Testo Earth, Sky & C.

Given good ground to walk around on It would mean so much to me to see Things for my still young self or else I might not believe whatever people Say in their own ways, colourful faces And easy going shame almost telling me Things I need to know We're travelling, looking for the world Thinking in different words I'm not leaving you No way friend, you'd ever last Yo no voye Sweet earth boy You'll have to think and wait Given wide skies to search and fly It would sure seem to me that it's so Full of everything, either seen or unseen Endless night displays, cosmic death rays That hold your feet in place while Your mind runs away What I didn't know is that no one's going This old bus sits while jungles laugh and sing Nobody filled me in