Come Smoke My Herb

My voices tell me Be still Have faith Stay clear of the rat race It's alright I'm simple like the flowers And just love And worry not About tomorrow Be simple like the flowers Come smoke my herb Make your heart like the ocean Your mind like the clear blue sky Come smoke my herb Make your heart like the ocean Your mind like the clear blue sky Come smoke my herb Do you believe Creation desires your devotion Through murder and death We squabble over The pieces of the earth The true beasts are Those who believe in creation Without mother, womb or birth Be simple like the flowers Come smoke my herb Make your heart like the ocean Your mind like the clear blue sky Come smoke my herb Make your heart like the ocean Your mind like the clear blue sky Come smoke my herb... Clear blue sky Clear blue sky Clear blue sky Come smoke my herb Make your heart like the ocean Your mind like the clear blue sky Clear blue sky Your mind like the clear blue sky.