Hung Up On a Dream

Well, I remember yesterday Just drifting slowly through a crowded street With neon darkness shimmering through the haze A sea of faces rippling in the heat And from that nameless changing crowd A sweet vibration seemed to fill the air I stood astounded, staring hard At men with flowers resting in their hair A sweet confusion filled my mind Until I woke up only finding Everything was just a dream A dream unusual of its kind That gave me peace and blew my mind And now I'm hung up on a dream They spoke with soft persuading words About a living creed of gentle love And turned me on to sounds unheard And showed me strangest clouded sights above Which gently touched my aching mind And soothed the wonderings of my troubled brain Sometimes I think I'll never find Such purity and peace of mind again