there's sycamore trees
just beyond the path
and the feeling's here
but it won't last

i've got a superman curl
and i look so fine
and the light of truth
is shining in my eyes

there's paradise
just beyond the way
and i'll catch a glimpse
but i can't stay

and i feel the warmth
in my hands
and just for a second
i understand

and my superman curl
looks so fine
and the light shines
in my eyes

there's sycamore trees
just beyond the path
and the feeling's here
but it won't last