The Cosmic Gypsy smiles As we're puttin' on the miles.
But the Sugar Wolf alone Can't provide the Feast So he summons six travelers from the East.
From sea to glimmering sea, The travel helps me unravel. It's the musical onslaught of the love-cult majesty Spreading across the geography! Tour the cities cold, and crumbling grey (Aural) Liberation's brought and inhibitions fade!
I'll willingly starve, I'll willingly freeze, To share this gift For the moments we're free.
Yes alright! You got it right! You found the way! In our traveling kumite!
