Stoned I say we stand underneath Heaven's sapphire canopy You say the sky is blue We don't see the same way One of us is colourblind And I don't know which I say we walk through unwalled rooms On an emerald carpet You say the gra** is green We don't see the same way One of us is colourblind And I don't know which one Could it be I'm stoned on what I see Could it be you're not Stoned I say the colour of love is Blood squeezed from a ruby But you say it's clear You say that it's clear