Letra de Risé, Sam And Rimsky Korsakov (Music For a New Society)
I knew a guitar player once who called the radio friendly He felt a kinship, not with the music so much as with the radio's voice Its synthetic quality Its voices distinct from the voices coming through it Its ability to transmit the illusion of people at a great distanceHe slept with the radio He talked to the radio He disagreed with the radio He believed in four-way radio land He believed he will never find this land So, he reconciled himself to listening to it onlyHe believed he had been banned from the radio land And was doomed to follow the airwaves forever Seeking some magical channel That will reinstate him to his long-lost heritage