to night the star they shine so bright
olden flame lights up the sky
In the edge of distant night
Never before so stoned for so long
Hundred smiles are on your face tonight
Smell of ganja blow from far
Tell me why life is so short
It is so bad, yet it makes you feel so good
eep inside your memory
eeling tired and so weak
nd it serves your need so well
Yes indeed What ever you want
Is this feeling really nice
Thought that fade, few sympathize
nd your power gone away
nd left alone Retreat go home
eep inside your memory
eeling tired and so weak
nd it serves your need so well
Yes indeed What ever you want
Is this feeling really nice
Thought that fade, few sympathize
nd your power gone away
nd left alone Retreat go home
Hundred smiles still mark your face tonight
Smoke ganja your crazy mind
Tell me why life is so short
nd in the end Pass out with sweet ganja