The Bright Black

The Bright Black

Ozone gypsy


It was an evening in June
When the stars grew bright and a taste of sweet nothing blew on the breeze
Intoxicated eyes blinked on in surprise
To witness twisted beauty unforeseen

Please make your way
The Ozone Gypsy has come down to play
With its hair on display
Made up of galaxies and milky ways

And all it had to say was…

So many things to see
Universally
Those vibrations you’re feeling
Just the constellations pleading for
You to take a chance
So you can set yourself free
No you’ll never get the opportunity
To leave unless you’ll be an

Ozone Gypsy

The congregation they knew
That this fella with a hella lotta age-old wisdom had nothing to fear
Oh it said
dearly beloved I’m the seventh coming
Bringing news to break the stratosphere

Please make your way
The Ozone Gypsy has come down to play
With its hair on display
But deep down they knew it could not stay

And all it had to say was…

So many things to see
Universally
Those vibrations you’re feeling
Just the constellations pleading for
You to take a chance
So you can set yourself free
No you’ll never get the opportunity
To leave unless you’ll be an

Ozone Gypsy