| Song | Kurosawa |
| Artist | Stevie Jackson |
| Album | (I Can't Get No) Stevie Jackson |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Honour thy music, honour thy love | |
| Honour thy friendship, honour thy blood | |
| With sturdiness of purpose perpetrate all the above | |
| Play on the flute made of purest gold | |
| Let us be friends and I’ll tell you of my dream | |
| Let us be lovers, I’ll show you what I mean | |
| I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful | |
| I am playful, always poised, never hateful | |
| For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning | |
| Feel the universal time with fullness of my being | |
| There was a friendly pigeon, I met him in my dream | |
| He came to entertain me, he kept me company | |
| Along came a bigger bird, more bigger than he | |
| Snapped his wing and dragged him to his destiny | |
| “Oh why bigger bird, why’d you pick on me?” | |
| Said the little pigeon hanging desperately | |
| “I’m hungry and it’s time for lunch.” | |
| the bigger bird replied. | |
| Go to sleep and dream your dream in pigeon pie | |
| I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful | |
| I am playful, always poised, never hateful | |
| For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning | |
| Feel the universal time with fullness of my being | |
| Heading for the parallel, the sultry state of dreaming | |
| With your pigeon by your side, you’re not alone |
| Honour thy music, honour thy love | |
| Honour thy friendship, honour thy blood | |
| With sturdiness of purpose perpetrate all the above | |
| Play on the flute made of purest gold | |
| Let us be friends and I' ll tell you of my dream | |
| Let us be lovers, I' ll show you what I mean | |
| I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful | |
| I am playful, always poised, never hateful | |
| For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning | |
| Feel the universal time with fullness of my being | |
| There was a friendly pigeon, I met him in my dream | |
| He came to entertain me, he kept me company | |
| Along came a bigger bird, more bigger than he | |
| Snapped his wing and dragged him to his destiny | |
| " Oh why bigger bird, why' d you pick on me?" | |
| Said the little pigeon hanging desperately | |
| " I' m hungry and it' s time for lunch." | |
| the bigger bird replied. | |
| Go to sleep and dream your dream in pigeon pie | |
| I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful | |
| I am playful, always poised, never hateful | |
| For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning | |
| Feel the universal time with fullness of my being | |
| Heading for the parallel, the sultry state of dreaming | |
| With your pigeon by your side, you' re not alone |
| Honour thy music, honour thy love | |
| Honour thy friendship, honour thy blood | |
| With sturdiness of purpose perpetrate all the above | |
| Play on the flute made of purest gold | |
| Let us be friends and I' ll tell you of my dream | |
| Let us be lovers, I' ll show you what I mean | |
| I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful | |
| I am playful, always poised, never hateful | |
| For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning | |
| Feel the universal time with fullness of my being | |
| There was a friendly pigeon, I met him in my dream | |
| He came to entertain me, he kept me company | |
| Along came a bigger bird, more bigger than he | |
| Snapped his wing and dragged him to his destiny | |
| " Oh why bigger bird, why' d you pick on me?" | |
| Said the little pigeon hanging desperately | |
| " I' m hungry and it' s time for lunch." | |
| the bigger bird replied. | |
| Go to sleep and dream your dream in pigeon pie | |
| I am awkward, I am touching, I am graceful | |
| I am playful, always poised, never hateful | |
| For life is never certain in the slightest sense of meaning | |
| Feel the universal time with fullness of my being | |
| Heading for the parallel, the sultry state of dreaming | |
| With your pigeon by your side, you' re not alone |