Who would listen to a crazy lady?
you'd need your head red.
If you wanted to join the club
of sticking out of bed
or anywhere else that is
When all about is dull
Many things they've called us
For the way we shine
Many years i covered up
what is yours and mine
They just don't recognise
When am in a hat
It's a very good disguise
My entrance into that
The roar when light strikes
can be most intense
And i know that one day
This crazy lady'll make sense
A chord will strike in anothers heart
We'll sing in harmoney
The loneliness will depart
We will claim our destiny.