Lyrics:

From the Album: * N.E.W.S. In a painting by Van Gogh I saw a street, covered with black snow People movin' in a nervous stripe Blues, red and yellow Read your letter for the seventh time The ink is getting close to fade away but it still brings the ocean back to mind In this here desert, without oases Shouting at the man in the moon I'll make it all up to you The rhythm and the dance of the loon I'll make it all up to you And the night is a horoscope sight While the sun sets fire to the dune I'll make it all up for you I remember your face and your Picasso Pale as sugar, sweet and low And your hair in a ponytail and dyed Eyes lookin' up from down below I've been shouting at the man in the moon I'll make it all.............etc., etc.