Kurosawa - Stevie Jackson

Honour thy friendship, honour thy blood

With sturdiness of purpose perpetrate all the above

Play on the flute made of purest gold

Let us be friends and I’ll tell you of my dream

Let us be lovers, I’ll show you what I mean

I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful

I am playful, always poised, never hateful

For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning

Feel the universal time with fullness of my being

There was a friendly pigeon, I met him in my dream

He came to entertain me, he kept me company

Along came a bigger bird, more bigger than he

Snapped his wing and dragged him to his destiny

«Oh why bigger bird, why’d you pick on me?»

Said the little pigeon hanging desperately

«I'm hungry and it’s time for lunch.»

the bigger bird replied

Go to sleep and dream your dream in pigeon pie

I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful

I am playful, always poised, never hateful

For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning

Feel the universal time with fullness of my being

Heading for the parallel, the sultry state of dreaming

With your pigeon by your side, you’re not alone