Stone Monkey Lyrics - L.a. Turnaround - Bert Jansch

Put on your cloud stepping shoes, and dance 

Shake off the lonely bad blues, take a chance 

Seek out and find a green jade pool 

Hide behind the moon 

Don't let the judges sing your name 

Remember from where you came 

He rolls and tumbles and he laughs, when he speaks 

And heaven's sweet wine brings a blush, to his cheeks 

Who showed him the way to live forever 

Longer than anyone 

For he stole the petals from the dying sun 

Fresh when the day was done 

Now over the seas or the mountains, he calls 

There must be a way I can stay, Lord immortal 

Wanna go to heaven on my flying trapeze 

Eat all the fruit I please 

Wanna drink my fill of that heavenly wine 

Till the judges call my time