Spanish is the loving tongue   The lost girl in the midnight sun   Is lost and young   She comes as if from a dream   And asks me what does living mean   I'm lost? I'm lost      We build in sand before the tide   I understand that we can't hide      The revenge of suburban spite   They turn their backs upon the light   They're wrong they're wrong   The narrow minded who cannot learn   From bearded boys and lank haired girls   Who were right. Right on      In the hours of idle dreaming   Ten gold leaves my blood is bleeding   We build in sand before the tide   I understand that we can't hide   And try to hide that we don't understand      Come and live out on the beach   Where new Victorian blackouts bleach   Oh come oh come   Reject their values and their fear   Money isn't worshipped here   Oh come oh come   There will be times of joy and sorrow   Don't put off life until tomorrow   The spark of human kindness catches   A little flame among the ashes   Truth will only come in snatches