U.J.
…you found your God in a paper bag
you get your history from the union jack
and all your brothers and sisters
have gone and they wont come back…
…you found your God in a paper bag
you get your history from the union jack
and all your brothers and sisters
have gone and they wont come back…
“When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart
What lies ahead
Will we have rainbows
Day after day
Here’s what my sweetheart said”
All the leaves are brown
And the sky is grey
I’ve been for a walk
On a winters day
If I didn’t tell her
I could leave today
California dreamin’
“Have you heard the latest news?
About the boy who was shot and abused
The funny thing is, that’s not all
It was your name that was called
It’s you, that I’m talking to
It’s you, that I’m talking to”