He had a dream ever since he was a kid
Now he is grown, no longer a child
Everybody looks at him and say
“He is crazy” but it made him smile
Nobody knows, the secret garden where he belongs
Thrashing down the grass and draw.
complicated circles and lines
stand the antenna to send the message
but there is no reply
Stiil his mind is out in space
He didn't care what the people say
He had a freedom here only he could stay
Even today, he is still inventing
A free world where he can dream all day
Gazing at the midnight sky
Waiting for the man from the moon
Gazing at the midnight sky
Still waiting to take me away
secret garden where he belongs
Thrashing down the grass and draw.
complicated circles and lines
Nobody knows, the secret garden where he belongs
Thrashing down the grass and draw.
complicated circles and lines
stand the antenna to send
the message but there is no reply
Still he is in the circles and lines * N