The Green Fields of Foreverland...

Around the world There's millions like you Right under our feet How should you compete? There's pictures to show The big brains who know And newspapers tell Of fashion and wealth Around the world I love you the same It's not for your looks It's not f

The clock may not mean much to rabbits and owls Depending on darkness and light To fly in the night or to hide in a hole We can do both fairly well But what is this ticking that saves us from sleep From light and from warm peace of mind? It's tin and

At the party what was happening With the colour that was dazzling And the passport smiles making everything worthwhile Shining offering a show They can have their fame and holidays I will try to think of other ways What is bad I know and the good is