Graham Robert Wood - Pooka

Graham Robert Wood is flying in the sky

You’d think that he’d need wings

But it’s incredible, I have seen it with my own eyes

Graham Robert Wood is flying in the sky

You want to feel the sunshine

He moves the clouds to the perimeter

Makes me feel who I really am

You know how it feels

So take me I’m yours

Here for your taking

OK so I’ve opened my eyes

I see the world doesn’t compromise

To everything people need

I’ve given my money to the children

But what more can I do about it

When Graham Robert Wood is flying in the sky

I too get the feeling I am high

And if anybody says,"When you gonna come down?!"

I’m gonna spit on them.

and won’t talk to them

Self indulgence did no one harm

So take me I’m yours here for your taking…