Strange Young Girls - The Mamas & The Papas

Strange young girls

Covered with sadness

Eyes of innocence

Hiding their madness

Walking the strip

Sweet, soft, and placid

Offering their youth

On the alter of acid

Thinking these gifts

Were sent by the dove

All for the trip

Accompanied by love

Gentle young girls

Holding and walking

Wisdom flows childlike

While softly talking

Colors surround them

Bejeweling their hair

Visions astound them

Demanding their share

Children of Orpheus

Called by the dove

All for the trip

Accompanied by love

Thinking these gifts

Were sent by the dove

All for the trip

Accompanied by love