Entering the garden of Marmalade Land, On the grass, I stand Before the dawn, I meet a mysterious man He tells me about that land How could he know such a story? How magical is that clover! I wonder where all this will take us The birds and the trees echoed along the hall The gnomes began to grow They read old scriptures found in a cave Long ago, created How crazy are all those creatures! The words that came out were all twisted They seem never to stop their laughter As I float above an idyllic beach My heart begins to speed up Some horse-headed seagulls are around a fire They all looked at me.