I want to go
Where the purple owls play
And against a lime green sky
Blue trees of oak grow tall

In a land of satisfied desires
From the simplest of pleasures
To the darkest in the depths of your mind
Light the fire and follow the smoke

Up, up, and away

The sun shines at night
The moon illuminates the day
The stars are always bright
In the land where the purple owls play

What if clouds were mountains
And we could climb them to the moon
Would you dance with me among the stars
In an everlasting cosmic swoon?

The silence is never loud
The sirens sing their songs of love
You can hear only what you want to hear
And see the owls only if you look

Private hallways in your head
Lead to wall-less rooms of open thought
You, too, can visit the land
Where the purple owls play

Wherever you are
Whenever you want
Learn to live inside your head
There are no walls to stop you there