Well we went out past the city limits trying to get a better point of view
You were staring hard at me, I was staring back at you
And you said I was being secretive, said yes may be you're right
But if there is logic in any of this madness you'll find it in my eyes

And be good, be kind, be truthful and feel free
And keep your wholly loving eyes on me

I've got a history of questions, the truth I can only feel
What matters to me the most is what is there and what is real
We could start by shaking each other and talk about something else
And I know in the end we can get to the point and we can go and get some rest

And be good, be kind, be truthful and feel free
And keep your wholly loving eyes on me

Is it not written in the music? Is it not painted in the skies?
It's time we stopped talking about soft drinks started talking about our lives
There are answers in the music and there are answers in the words
And if we stopped talking in circles we might get closer to the earth

And be good, be kind, be truthful and feel free
And keep your wholly loving eyes on me