What do a few years mean
Or even thousands
When human has only been destroying the globe
While causing suffering
If I found a faraway place
Under an apple tree
There I'd take my girl, fresh as nature
Sweet blueberry-mouth
Rhubarb heaven
Where might it be
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubard heaven
And a potato field
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubarb heaven
A small community garden plot
Could be found for us, I suppose
When you've tied yourself up onto a container
And you've been carried away by force
You won't be needing a hoe for long
Nor a rake
When the standard of living has decreased many classes
And the strawberry field has wilted
Rhubarb heaven
Where might it be
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubard heaven
And a strawberry field
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubarb heaven
Rhubarb heaven
Where might it be
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubard heaven
And a potato field
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubarb heaven
Rhubarb heaven
An airship
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubarb heaven
And a strawberry field
An airship takes us there
And that heaven
Is your and my shared hideout
Rhubarb heaven