verse 1 (the optometrist):
verse 2 (first patient):Colour-blind, long-sighted, people begging for sightI’m the light dealer, your optometrist,from now on I declare that I just care about special clients , who have no need for normal eyesNo longer optometrist but lenses dealer, in order to help your eyes to enjoy the sightSo that pupils create new worlds to admire instead of being true to lifeFollow me into dreaming with these new eyes, escaping reality, and no chance to turn back
verse 3 (second patient):I can see myself climbing up the sky and stealing the sun so that there will be no more nightAnd I’ve locked it into my eyes so that it won’t fall back into his cycle of sunsets and sundownsSo everyone feeling cool is to get warmth through my own eyes
verse 4 (third patient)I can see rivers in my veins, looking for their sea,Breaking their banks find new skies to photographBlood flooding without fantasy causes a cancer of gloom
verse 5 (fourth patient)I can see policemen grazingWomen bent down looking at the dewTheir tongues red with flower pollenYet where is the queen bee?Maybe she’s flown to the dawn’s nestsMaybe she is not flying any longer
I can see my friends still walking on the streetThey are not rushingStealing gaity from the sleepAnd a touch of night from the dawnAnd then the light, just light making everything into a toyworld,
we'll make the glasses accordinglyVery well, we'll make the glasses accordingly,
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