Starseed set free,
that's what I see in your eyes,
peace flowing, love growing...
like flowers and butterflies...

rainbows, unseen,
in their soft green disguise...
deep oceans, sweet potions
that soothe and mesmorize...

and there you are, the avatar
of all that's hippie fine-ness,
in your birkenstocks, woolen socks,
faded jeans and hippie dress...

with a hippie-ish hat on the hippiest head
in the Haight-Ashbury...

and i've gotta say:

Oh, oh, oh, we love you so Maria Mango!
Oh, oh, oh... so please take us with you
wherever you go... Oh, we love you so...

Joyful voice, simple choice
for bliss in your songs...
with that universal harmony
you invite us to sing along...

from bus stops, to coffee shops,
in the park and on the street
you're the messenger of hippie angels
to the people you meet...

and way up in hippie heaven
ol' Chet has to smile...
Janis winks and Allen thinks
how they knew, all the while...

you'd carry that torch
like the olympic flame...
until everyone else could see
that hippie dreams and reality
are one in the same...

and they want to say:

Oh, oh, oh, we love you so Maria Mango!
Oh, oh, oh... so please take us with you
wherever you go... Oh, we love you so...

Just before sunset,
up on hippie hill...
there's music and laughter
and memories to fill...

green grass, green trees,
green bud... it's all good...
so, breathe it all in Maria,
it's your neighborhood...

and we just want to say:

Oh, oh, oh, we love you so Maria Mango!
Oh, oh, oh... so please take us with you
wherever you go... Oh, we love you so...

so please take us with you,
wherever you go...

we'll even follow you up north
through the cold, sleet and snow...

but definately take us with you
the next time you go back to Hawaii!

namaste and bliss dearest Maria!