Texty:
Celestial Season Orange

and everything could be much clearer and everything can be so cold come see the eyes of innocense believe it or not they'll be dammed

This is it the last stroke ended up in dust fear for the next one belongs to the past I wont go there no more I will close no more doors fade out, fade

I've got the urge and soul to go I've got the green for my juice-ride spent time in sad machines I've got my kicks on Orleans time the clock went dead

Hey now, I heard that the old song was fooling me lay down, start throwing gifts for a while stay down, deep inner heart feeling jealousy Hey now, life

I've got the urge and soul to go I've got the green for my juice-ride spent time in sad machines I've got my kicks on Orleans time the clock went dead

Here she comes see the shine of her velvet afterglow feel the flow and the heat of the body generator one more show through the orb of a million years

Into the desert sand, feelings grow inside me they took my heart away into the border land, feelings so inside me into a strangers head