INDIGO NIGHT, , TAMINO COVER

Imagine, the girls around town assemble The traveler s son they come askin Where he came from Cause they ve watched him Washing his face near the pond A curious boy and they wonder Where he came from He says, I, I have seen the world s most beautiful places Still I feel, as If I m a walking machine Watching it all through a screen There is nothing in between to me This might as well not be real Imagine, the girls take him up on a hill It s an Indigo night, there s a chill The boy is confused but he s still As they gather around him So many of them, they all sing About the pleasures of life And he cries, Why can t I sing along with some feeling, or some meaning It feels like I ve always been blind I don t know why you girls are so kind For there are so many in line Whose lives aren t as lost as mine Now something happened there The smell of the g