Won't You Open Up Your Senses

Those distant eyes that look at you

They're focusing another view

What do you think the trouble be

With eyes that look but do not see?

The ear that is preoccupied

Is difficult to open wide

How can you get the picture clear

If when one speaks you do not hear?

Won't you open up your senses

And eliminate pretenses

While the source of all enhances

Every aspect of your life?

Of your life

Thе tongue that has the taste wе lack

Is like a whip upon the back

Why can't we taste their point of view

And measure what we say and do?

The turned-up nose that thinks we're great

Will blow our heads all out of shape

That thing we smell that's so crude

Could really be our attitude

Won't you open up your senses

And eliminate pretenses

While the source of all enhances

Every aspect of your life?

Of your life

Those plastic smiles upon your face

While going through, going through the same old pace

Oh, where can be the inner glow

While facial muscles tighten so?

Those hands that touch but do not feel

That part of life that makes us real

Those arms outstretched and opened wide

But do they want someone inside?

Won't you open up your senses

And eliminate pretenses

While the source of all enhances

Every aspect of your life?