On the firefly platform on sunny Goodge Street Violent hash-smoker shook a chocolate machine Involved in an eating scene. Smashing into neon streets in their stillness Smearing their eyes on the crazy Kali goddess Listenin' to sounds of Mingus mellow fantastic. My, my, they sigh My, my, they sigh In dull house rooms with coloured lights swingin' Strange music boxes sadly tinklin' Drink in the sun shining all around you. My, my, they sigh My, my, they sigh The magician, he sparkles in satin and velvet, You gaze at his splendour with eyes you've not used yet. I tell you his name is Love, Love, Love. My, my, they sigh My, my, they sigh My, my, they sigh