Golden Age

A million years ago when I was 17 I was one with the garden... I was free to come and go as I pleased...in the breeze of angel Wings... Well it was The Golden Age of Innocence and serenity, it was The Golden age of sweet grace And blessed divinity...there wasn't Much more a soul could ask for... Thousands and thousands of years Ago in the Golden Age of tranquility In the Golden Age of Eden's luxury... Oh yeah and millions of years ago When I knew your nakedness Only pleasure was in my heart... One together from the start... Friends and lovers and we thought It would last forever... But we were banished from ever Returning again because we defied Our only no, no...But here we are Again and it's A Golden Age, A Golden age for us, for love just like Then when it was genesis!