Imagine, the girls around town assemble The traveler's son they come asking Where he came from 'cause they've watched him Washing his face near the pond A curious boy and they wonder Where he came from, he says I I have seen the world's most beautiful places Still I feel As if I'm a walking machine Watching it all through a screen There ain't no thing in between To me, this might as well not be real ♪ Imagine, the girls take him up on a hill It's an indigo night, there's a chill The boy's confused but he's still As they gather around him So many of them they all sing 'Bout the pleasures of life and he cries Why can't I sing along with some feeling Or some meaning It feels like I've always been blind I don't know why you girls are so kind For there are so many in line Who's lifes aren't as lost as mine ♪ Now something happened there The smell of the grass Maybe the air There was no more dispair Just something about that night Maybe the girls lit it some light And did everything right 'Cause he's never been more alive