Pa, parara, papa, Pa, parara, papa, Papa, parara, papa,
Sixty eight at one The has risen with the sun It's a paint mornin' now That the fog is
It's a bright, dumb dawn (Hey) She lays down out on the And the new day And turns to confront the
And down, the little All away it make you want to cry all day? And gone, washed by the (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) Crushed by the (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) It's where the end and the day begins
"Is this normal?" She allowed As she sifted the crowd Through her And her strong perfume
It seems life's just not correct (Hey) From the deck And she sits frozen in her bus All the way
And down, the little All locked Don't it make you to cry all day? And gone, by the wind (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) Crushed by the (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) It's where the end and the day begins Ooh
Statues and The crest leaves (Hey) The minutes and yea As gently leaves
And down, the town (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) All away (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) Don't it you want to cry all day? And gone, by the wind (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) Crushed by the (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) It's where the end and the day begins
And down, the little (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) All squared (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) Don't it make you want to cry all And gone, yea (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) Yea, yea, yea (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) it make you, cry, cry, cry all day Ooh