I'm that illegitimate daughter of a rock n roll star, the Jagger-Bowie-Reed's love child. Taking the Sally hand, sitting in my nowhere land, i've been standing here even before the big-bang. A traveler of both, time and space, let me take you down cos i'm going across the universe. Just let me kiss the sky and excuse me while i wait for my man, i'm sure you know him well; he's on his own, with no direction home, a complete unknown, a fuckin' Rollin' Stone. Hare Krishna; just think, breath, live and make love. Peace. In Clapton we trust.
