Looking for the summer stars
Blows my mind behind
Julia drives her summer car
She was a night behind
Gentle voices in the dark
Will you take my hand?
You don't need anything
In Beulah land
Looking for the summer stars
Will you take my hand?
Started to bleed the lane
Drive back to Harlem
Down on the road
Follow the lilies lane go along with you
When the angels are coming, the wheel still rolls
Follow the lilies lane go along with you
Mummy sleeps, the cradle falls
Light around the bend
Julia drives her summer car
Now Julia is lying there
Petal rose on the summer tar
Sky tonight gets red
Clouds are crying fired drops
Drive back to Harlem
Down on the road
Follow the lilies lane go along with you
When the angels are coming, the wheel still rolls
Follow the lilies lane go along with you