300 Years in the Life of a Theoretical Physicist Paroles

and he slid for a century ‘round the Devil’s Curve
He wondered whether he was equal to his task
but the Magic Square assured him he need only have asked

‘Cause light
Light
is in between extremes
in a universe immersed in human dreams
Light
and rainbows

Singing 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7

He scoured the depths between his spaces and times
and he slid for a century down the Spiral of Primes
At the bottom of the chasm was infinity
and it ran right out to meet him, crying, "My son is free!"

‘Cause love and rainbows

See, he was searching for the secret but it gave him the slip
and he slid for a century on the Mobius Strip
He was blinded by the light of truths he almost observed
and he slid for a century ‘round the Devil’s Curve
He scoured the depths between his spaces and times
and he slid for a century down the Spiral of Primes

Singing 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 (searching for the secret)
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 (searching for the secret)
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 and 7 (searching for the secret)

(searching for the secret)
(searching for the secret)
(searching for the secret)