Silver Apples

Program Lyrics



It was very late last night

I sat at the radio

Dialing from left to right

Why I do not know



I heard a man in a voice low

And sweet with circumspection

Say innocent listener don’t you know

The flame is its own reflection

The flame is its own reflection



He turned me on off I turned him

We tuned out all direction

I sat alone my head aswim

The flame is its own reflection!

The flame is its own reflection!



The universe is nought but sound

Sound is its own perfection

Mind is the only truth I’ve found

The flame is its own reflection!

The flame is its own reflection!



I sat alone my head aswim

The flame is its own reflection!

Mind is the only truth I’ve found

The flame is its own reflection!

Mind is the only truth I’ve found

The flame is its own reflection!

The flame is its own reflection!