Millions of kisses fall from the sky,
Millions of tears for sunshine to dry.
Millions of kisses fall from the sky,
Millions of tears for sunshine to dry.

Incandescence, let them flow.
The rivers, rivers of being.

We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on

Love is being real love
Take my hand,
You'll fly like doves
Sleep aside the steamy crabs
Tremble tremble in the dust

Incandescence, let them flow.
The rivers, rivers of being.

We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on

Open like a flower
Come get naked with me
Music take me whole
Tie me up in melody
Just a touch
It's all we need
Just a kiss, uh, um

Day of the sunflowers, we march on,
Day of the sunflowers

We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on

Open like a flower!

We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on

Just a touch, oh, it's all we need
Just a touch, mm, it's all we need
Just a kiss, uh! uh! it's all we need
Just, just, just a kiss
Just, just, just, just a kiss
Just a kiss

And so they came!
Twenty thousand fishes, flying down from the sky,
Poka dot sun, five miles wide, apple pie

Uh! Uh!

I'm bigger now
When I stretch to the clouds
My feet are bigger than three lagoons
And I can roll like a magnificent beach ball,
Striving high!

Uh! Uh! Uh!

I touch everything as I roll
The fish tickle my skin
The trees feel so nice on my knees
And nothing is crushed

Ah ha ha ha ha ha!

Oh it's a big soft, a breath of mountain-air

Ah ha ha ha ha ha!

I reach out for you, but so is the ball red?
My hand stretches for a thousand miles
Within the spiral of an infinite cosmic coil

Oh oh oh ah ah ah ah!

Cows they look like dots
I'm smaller now, I'm smaller now

There's no way through the window
And it is lost, it is lost
My dreams and my idol fantasy,
Lay in front of me,
As dust.

Rivers of being.

We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on
We march on

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): FELIX MAJOR BUXTON, SIMON RATCLIFFE