The carlours of living, do you mind how so fine | |
When reveal they're just as pale as mine | |
So climb on my baby, leave the sun and moon to shine | |
Take a tip from the annals of time | |
Your munmurs and tunder | |
Your brother lives again | |
My baby, who'll save me | |
From the roots of depression setting in? | |
Depression might come down | |
The lesson, there's a teaching of time |