Spinning and flying
Higher and higher
To a place where the rainbow flowers grow
Spinning and spinging
I always carry my whisky in a transparent bag
Flying and flying
Can you hold my wings?

It was so dark in the corner of that alley
We started with apple
I smelt the rainbow flower
Music cursed us
The Apple had gone
We got lost in noise
That was rainbow color light that blessed the island of lost people
We were spinning and flying
Higher and higher
To the end
To the start