The funeral parade is now I'm forgetting my mind Cry - I laugh my cry Snowman is dying - please forgive him Blown-up bears are dancing - don't hurt 'em White - but why? Light - at least never! Yellow cemetery moved to the moon again A wind is whispering to me That he is closed by fantasy Clean my soul Sometimes candles burn without fire If you can only believe in it Get stoned and fly a little higher To kiss with Mary Jane And Love So Dark desires