Wonderworld of Love and Sweetness
is a-comin’, comin’ to us all.
Wonderworld of Love and Sweetness
is a-tellin’, tellin’ what’s a-goin’ on.
The nurse pushed through makin’ everyone look old.
I don’t want to push it but she grew up in Spain, you know.
I know it’s crazy but I have to say:
The unemployment rate is too high over there.
She swallowed something, it was the fourth try.
Every couple wants to try sometimes.
Eggs, you know, are fertilized outside the womb sometimes.
You know all this, it’s a complicated time.
But as long as we keep walkin’, the joggers and rollerbladers
don’t have to be with her in Spain again
but could be in England or France where it’s all the same.
I keep thinking where to go to find a cure, my friends.
Oh-Oh Oh-Oh
Wonderworld of Love and Sweetness
is a-comin’, comin’ to us all.
Wonderworld of Love and Sweetness
is a-tellin’, tellin’ what we want.
We want to drink together for ten great days
at the Spirit of Woodstock Festival in Mirapuri, Italy.
We love to meet and share the feeling,
the good feeling of Love and Sweetness again,
of being together in the good place
of free music, free land.
Wonderworld of Love and Sweetness
is a-comin’, comin’ to us all.
Wonderworld of Love and Sweetness
is a-tellin’, tellin’ of the wonderful.
“It’s a-comin’! It’s a-comin’!”
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany