i could never understand   the wind at all   was like a ball of love       i could never never see   the cosmic sea   was like a bumble bee       and when i'm sad...   i slide       i have never kissed   a car before   it's like a door       i have always always   grown my own before   all schools are strange       and when i'm sad...   i slide       i have never never   nailed a nose before   that's how the garden grows       i could never understand    the wind at all   was like a ball of love       and when i'm sad...   i slide       watch now   i'm gonna slide   i slide....       have you ever seen a woman coming out of    new york city with a frog in her hand?