Crazy days Those were some crazy old days A long time ago Wherever did they go Seems to me A thousand years or so I’ll never know Why did we ever let them go
I remember those days And all of your crazy ways Drifting through space Apart from the human race
We had a dream It started as our dream Our world would have been A very different scene Floating on air, without a care Drifting through a haze A maze of long, lazy, crazy days Living as one
A Commune as One Together as one I want you to know I never meant to let you go But the loving was free And we tripped from tree to tree Singing all day No matter what people say
Flying high Flying high, Baby, we were flying so high It was such a long way down Crazy days
One by one We began crashing down Some of us were lost While others were finally found There were no easy ways To end those crazy days
So I don’t blame you We were both trapped As our friends knew Struggling to pull through Feeling let down Attempting to get to feet Back on solid ground
Dreaming of all those Crazy days, those crazy days Crazy Days, those crazy days.
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