house of green..

somewhere down on my road I met these people
they wore funny hats
they sang improper songs
smoked a long pipe called madness
and danced dances days and nights long

they said they were singers,
magicians maybe poets
they spoke a language i've never heared before
they made fun of words

I started dancing drinking like they did
I started talking using words wich would make me sick
and all of a sudden I understood
the only one crazy among them was one living in the green hut

they puffed on a pipe while I was getting drunk
they apperaed to me differebtly
I might have been getting childish-young
swinging in their gardens playing around
I fell asleep on the wet green swing
while madness was cruising seducing me sweet

he came on me and whispered right into my ear
cruise me darling cruise me blond cruise
so we were on a cruise between madness and insanity
we cruised into verdancy under the sky that turned green