In bliss, what is missed? What is got, forgotten? Obviously, I can't see Everyone is laughing And sayin': Come on outside, and play Beauty is what it is And of the eyes it seems Fear of what I would do If I was your brother And take your blues Go away Do what you will Say what you want to say And I'll obey yeah In bliss, what is missed? What is got, forgotten? Honestly, I can't see But everyone is laughing And sayin': Come on outside, and play Do what you will Say what you want to say And I'll obey yeah