## Metadata
**Caption:** psychedelic pop, phasing effect, flute, 1967, trippy, 108 bpm, duet vocal
**BPM:** 160
**Duration:** 170.0s
**Key:** C minor
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
Come with me past the old iron gate
Where the grass grows tall and the hours wait
Leave your shoes by the crooked old tree
Nothing here is gonna trouble you or me

[chorus]
Over the wall in the hazy light
Everything glows a little too bright
Close your eyes, let the colors spin
This is the place where the dreaming begins

[verse]
Sunday bells are ringing far away
We've got nowhere else we need to stay
Dandelion clocks are floating by
Counting all the clouds that drift the sky

[chorus]
Over the wall in the hazy light
Everything glows a little too bright
Close your eyes, let the colors spin
This is the place where the dreaming begins

[bridge]
Nobody's watching, nobody's late
Time moves slow behind this garden gate
Just you and me and the drifting haze
Lost in a soft and golden maze

[chorus]
Over the wall in the hazy light
Everything glows a little too bright
Close your eyes, let the colors spin
This is the place where the dreaming begins