Story Behind The Song
Recorded in the late '60s in NYC
Song Description
Floating 5/4 psychedelic feel alternates with 4/4 harder rock with classical overtones
| Song Length |
3:10 |
Genre |
Pop - Rock |
| Tempo |
Multiple Tempos |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
| Language |
English |
Era |
1960 - 1969 |
Lyrics
Come along, come along-
Follow the way that leads between madness and madness
Flowers on both sides, each side has weeds and gladness and sadness
Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
make the madness stop
Deplete we must the store of hate immense and grouping groping nonsense
Pathways are green and black and white and yellow and crimson
Walk on the rainbow flooded by boths sides truths and opinions
Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
make the madness stop
Deplete we must the store of hate immense and grouping groping nonsense
Honesty and purity, beauty and sincerity
Doesn?t that sound corny
Wish that I were corny
Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
make the madness stop
Deplete we must the store of hate immense and grouping groping nonsense
Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
make the madness stop.