Roger Miller

Hemingway

Is like a movie

I get too caught up in it

That I almost lose my sense of purpose

Cos by the third line

I feel like crying

And by the fourth line

I feel like dying

I feel like dying

Look at this painting

And all of its colours

There's so many of you waiting

Taking you somewhere far away

If I were a bird

Then I would be that one

Just like a lucid dream

Goes on and on and on and on and on

And they on and on and on

One man pushed a boulder down a hill

While the other man was the one to receive it

Walking in someone else's dream

Walking in someone else's dream

Walking in someone else's dream

Walking in someone else's dream

Roger miller

Was a song writer

Writing songs to represent his world (Amen)

If I were a song

Then I would be his song

Just like his songs have a life of their own

If I were a song

Then I would be his song

Just like a lucid dream

Goes on and on and on and on and on

And they go on and on and on

One man pushed a boulder down a hill

While the other man was the one to receive it

Walking in someone else's dream