All the banners stop waving And the flags stop flying And the silence comes over Thousands of soldiers Thousands of soldiers Who is that girl? Do I know
There's a city draped in net, fisherman net And in the half light, in the half light It looks like every tower is covered in webs Moving and glistenin
It's raining, what has become of my painting All the colors are running So all the colors run, so all the colors run See what they've become a wonderful
I remember it was that Wednesday Oh when it rained and it rained They traipsed mud all over the house It took hours and hours to scrub it out All over
On this midsummer night Everyone is sleeping We go driving Into the moonlight Could be in a dream Our clothes are on the beach These prints of our feet
Mummy, Daddy The day is full of birds Sounds like they?re saying words
We went up to the top of the highest hill And stopped still, it was just so beautiful It was just so beautiful, it was just so beautiful This is where
Pray God you can cope I stand outside this woman's work This woman's world Ooh, it's hard on the man Now his part is over Now starts the craft of the
Could be honeycomb In a sea of honey, a sky of honey Whose shadow, long and low Is slipping out of wet clothes? And changes into the most beautiful iridescent
Sweet and gentle and sensitive man With an obsessive nature and deep fascination for numbers And a complete infatuation with the calculation of Pi Oh
We're gonna be laughing about this We're gonna be dancing around It's gonna be so good now It's gonna be so good Oh, so exciting, go on and on Every
Split me open With devotion You put your hands in And rip my heart out Eat the music Does he conceal What he really feels? He's a woman at heart And
Constellation of the heart We take all the telescopes And we turn them inside out And we point them away from the big sky Put your eye right up to
Here comes the sunshine Here comes the son of mine Here comes the everything Here's a song and a song for him Sweet kisses Three wishes Lovely, lovely
We take all the telescopes and we turn them inside out And we point them away from the big sky Push your eye right up to the glass now And here we'll
"B.F.P.O." Army dreamers "Mammy's hero" "B.F.P.O." "Mammy's hero" Our little army boy Is coming home from B.F.P.O. We've a bunch of purple flowers To
Outside gets inside Ooh, through her skin I've been out before But this time it?s much safer in Last night in the sky Ooh, such a bright light My radar
I still dream of Organon I wake up crying you're making rain And you're just in reach When you and sleep escape me You're like my yo-yo that glowed in