The vision and the voice

When the world was young and so were we
We washed away each other's misery
We walked hand in hand into the sun
To experience those things that had never been done

And that's how it all began
Memoirs of a forever young man
Between you and me there's only one choice
To watch and listen to the vision and the voice

A white angel leaves black angel arrives
People come and go always all the time
Burned at the edges eyes glazing decompose
Hear losers of the soul moaning from a garage

Love's hair crackle between my teeth
Nobbled bothered motion becomes electricity
When the world was young and we were too
We washed away and now it's me and you

And that's how it all began
Memoirs of a forever young man
Between you and me there's only one choice
To watch and listen to the vision and the voice