“Well, now here we go again
Friend of the friend
You must be aware
That world in parallel
While you walk with someone else
and sit by yourself
There’s another life
That we share

Friend of the friend
Gives me a feelin’
Forbidden fruit
Always in season

Woke this morning from a dream
A dream I’ll keep for me
Now I’ll leave it be
A sweet mystery…
On the psychic line
Won’t you call sometime?…”