Lyrics:

You want me, you call me

To play... to be...

Collection? Election? Or jealousy?

We are so nice together... so tenderly...

But youre so true when you are free... dear,

Thats my opinion: the world is mad

On the Grand Canyon

Skys turning red

Another country, other places...

A plane is racing in the spaces...

But my opinion, my gentle thrill,

Is not important...

What a spinning wheel!

Another feeling to play... to be...

Wild as that deep blue sea!







You want me

To play or to be

But you call me, dear...