First we write a short story called "Walking through minefields" 
Over the canyon to a great divide 
Where chimney sweepers in society 
Paint chameleon faces of mendacity 
Then we find a small garden naked to earth 
Humbled by creation, joy and mirth 
God's love from above still satisfies 
Mystify to thy own self be true 
When the python stones you 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
Don't ask why? 
Darlene's a baker at the 
Cozy shack 
Flamenco fusion is coming back 
She wears a bandanna like 
Guevera would 
Quiet revolution so misunderstood 
Bang, bang in the night daddy's gone 
King of the castle didn't dig the song 
When the butterfly changes 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
Let it fly 
Caprice, uncertainty, innocence 
Sticky fingers line the pocket for your last two cents 
Shed no tear or fear cause 
I'm here Believe what 
I want, what 
I want is clear 
Inspiration rush, ideas touch creativity, humanity 
Celebration, fascination, happy ending situation 
All the minefields explode 
Angels tell me 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
Don't ask why, let it fly 
You don't ask why 
Let it fly....