Time Beyond Reason Songtext
von Mickey Hart

Like the sun right there
Like blood, like a peach
Like invisible fruit
On a branch beyond reach
Where cherries ripen
From scarlet to green
And the tree and the seed
Is too small to be seen
Where the primal tone
Before time began
Stuck like a bone
In the throat of man
What are the flavors of infinite space?


Tell me with music, how does it taste?
My eyes a comet, my hands a drum
From time beyond reason, music has come
Many planets, moons
Many planets, moons
How many planets?
How many moons?
How many stars
Each sing the same tune?
How many planets?
How many moons?
How many stars
Each sing the same tune?