Epistle to Paradise

Tell me everything you know
and what to say
And tell me when to go
and when to stay
I never knew the reasons why you
would want to trade my mind
For an Epistle to Paradise.
Paradise
Ignore the simple life
There’s more to attain
Abandon cardboard strife
and Acid rain.
Tomorrow is a new day for learning
what you should pray for
Like an Epistle to Paradise
Paradise.
Rabbits made from sugar cane
and birds of clay
You could be twice as high
as you are today
The airplane you must ride is old
and you’ll find it’s rather cold
For an Epistle to Paradise.
Paradise
When the sky’s beneath your toes
and you glance down
To see the iron clothes
with feather gowns
Maybe this will make you yearn
For you know you can’t return
To an Epistle to Paradise.
Paradise