The Mama's & The Papa's





Safe in my garden, an ancient flower blooms. And the scent from its nature slowly squares my room; and its perfume being such that its causing me to swoon.

Could it be we were hot-wired? Late one night while very tired? They stole our minds and thought we’d never know it. With a bottle in each hand; too late to try to understand. We don’t care where it lands- we just throw it.



peyotism:

marry me denny

peyotism:

marry me denny


studiochatter:

60s teen mag humor is almost as dated as John’s mustache is creepy.
Almost.

studiochatter:

60s teen mag humor is almost as dated as John’s mustache is creepy.

Almost.


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hellyeahcasselliot:

The Mamas and The Papas - Dedicated To The One I Love (1967)