Golden Age

A million years ago when I was 17

I was one with the garden...

I was free to come and go as

I pleased...in the breeze of angel

Wings...

Well it was The Golden Age of

Innocence and serenity, it was

The Golden age of sweet grace

And blessed divinity...there wasn't

Much more a soul could ask for...

Thousands and thousands of years

Ago in the Golden Age of tranquility

In the Golden Age of Eden's luxury...

Oh yeah and millions of years ago

When I knew your nakedness

Only pleasure was in my heart...

One together from the start...

Friends and lovers and we thought

It would last forever...

But we were banished from ever

Returning again because we defied

Our only no, no...But here we are

Again and it's A Golden Age, A

Golden age for us, for love just like

Then when it was genesis!