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