Pa, parara, papa, Pa, parara, papa, Papa, parara, papa,
Sixty eight at one The girl has with the sun It's a paint mornin' now the fog is gone
It's a bright, dumb founded (Hey) She down out on the lawn And the new day And to confront the clock
And down, the little All squared 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
"Is normal?" She asks allowed As she sifted the crowd her tears And her strong perfume
It that life's just not correct (Hey) From the observation And she frozen in her bus seat All the way
And down, the town All locked Don't it make you to cry all day? And gone, washed by the (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) by the clouds (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) It's the land end and the day begins Ooh
Statues and The crest fallen (Hey) The minutes and yea As gently leaves
And down, the little (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) All away (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) it make you want to cry all day? And gone, washed by the (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) by the clouds (Pa, parara, papa, pararara) It's the land end and the day begins
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, 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