Walking down the street I feel like crashingnEverybody's groovy, all their eyes are flashingnDo you think that this could be the timenIn the world behind the pantomimenWhere everybody's really feeling finenA thought like that would really blow my mindnnIn the park the air is cleanernAnd the smell of grass is greenernDo you think that this could be the placenIn the world, where only time's erasednIt happened just like every body saidnYou crossed the line and never left your headnnWalking down the street I feel like crashingnEverybody's groovy, all their eyes are flashingnDo you think that this could be the timenIn the world behind the pantomimenWhere everybody's really feeling finenA thought like that would really blow my mind