I was sittin' on a rainbow. I lit a cigarette, because I wanted to, and I smoked for the first time. That cigarette was purple, and I remember that I wished I had a normal one. But there was suddenly a subtil parfum of flower in the air, so I smiled.
I was sittin' on this rainbow; and I knew I was dreaming. All these colours around me were just unreal. I was high in the sky. High in my mind. I saw some people like if they were some ridiculous insects. It was quite funny, actually.
And you were here, staring at me as if I was still a kid. But anyway, I was glad to see that you had followed me. Maybe I thought you were in love with me. In fact, I didn't know what you were thinking about. I didn't know either if you believed in that dream. Yes, it was crazy. We were crazy. But after all, why not ? So I took your left hand, and we walked in the sky without talking, for a few minutes. We walked in the sky. Above the clouds. Crazy.
I felt like I had no mind. No brain. I couldn't think. You drove me totally crazy. Yes, crazy. And at the same time, I was really upset because you were boring, very boring. Too serious to fool. You'd always been too straight, but that was enough. That's why you started to dance like a mad man, and I fell in love with you just because the sky turned from gray into blue...