You're a great comedian
You're a sweet chameleon
Like a tree in winter
Just like a tree in winter
Oh, don't stop staring
Don't stop staring
Are you prepared to fall over?
We're children with the souls of birds
And our thoughts are sunlight
And our thoughts are sunlight
Oh, don't stop staring
Don't stop staring
And if anyone asks, no, we're not here
Let's pretend that we are on our way
Our Roman theatres glow with sunlight
We could be there if you waited…
…For a little while