Summer, summer, summer slowly turned into fall
|
Me and my baby doll never went to the beach
|
Somewhere, somewhere, somewhere was a place we could run
|
On the sand with the sun always just out of reach
|
|
Somewhere sunny summer's marching to a different drummer, singing
|
"Summer, summer, summer's gonna turn into fall,
|
you and your baby doll better go to the beach"
|
|
'Cos love is lighter than air
|
it floats away if you let go
|
Love is lighter than air
|
Rising through the falling snow.
|
|
A crime, crime, crime, sin and illness is time
|
Neither reason nor rhyme can obstruct his bad dance
|
The nasty little swine slipped us mickeys in wine
|
Wove his hair into twine and then tied up our hands
|
We're forced to watch him wriggle
|
And endure his fulsome giggle
|
And his mime, mime, mime,
|
Unforgivable mime?
|
Our one chance is to climb into blimps of romance...
|
|
-----------------
|
Love Is Lighter Than Air (The Magnetic Fields)
|
The Divine Comedy |