The Golden Age Blues

Imagine that we're living in where dream is not fantasy.
Four boys spinned the world 'round with their heads and craziness.
In such a golden age, miracles show just if you want it,
like velvet softened the iron-driven machines.


Yes, I'm talkin' bout rock 'n roll provoked the folks, broke down the walls
to a road of higher freedom and release of soul-ohhh (hare-krishna)
to the golden age, that brought the music to the high hill
Let's free our mind, It's a glorious time!

The volume level's never turned down.
The beast in our heart never bent down.

Oh, would you stop the illusion or reminiscence?
The age do not only exist in the history we read!
A golden age! Here comes the show just if we want it.
Let's make it clear, let's make it here!

The volume level's never turned down.
The beast in our heart never bent down.
We'll keep the history evolve on.
So will the music spirit crack on!