What's A Matter Baby

I'm seeing little pictures of orange, red and gold

I'm hearing all the crazy sounds of bells

I'm hearing some wind with a voice that's like a little bird

I've seen a joker man that no one tells

I'm walking on a road that's made of sunlight beams

I'm swimming through a sea with frozen waves

I'm counting on the rain to wash the ragged seams

Of the joker man that nobody saves

I'm seeing little pictures of orange, red and gold

I'm hearing all the crazy sounds of bells

I'm hearing some wind with a voice that's like a little bird

I've seen a joker man that no one tells

I'm picking up the fruit of a fast dying tree

I'm treading on the stems of little flowers

The clouds weep some tears in a big hungry sea

The joker man just winks his eye and smiles

I'm seeing little pictures of orange, red and gold

I'm hearing all the crazy sounds of bells

I'm hearing some wind with a voice that's like a little bird

I've seen a joker man that no one tells