Girl in the park one day Killing all the bugs on the pavement Seems like she got a nasty streak But she does it in a beautiful way
Like a bullet from a gun She sparks and then she runs The only thing she's sure of Is that no one really understands
Sometimes ... talking about Things just seem so strange Lie awake in the lonely night Things just seem so strange
Maybe it's all prearranged Tears on an empty page Look out the window see the full moon bloom and This is what he says, baby
Don't you worry When you feel so lonely, cos Everyone's lonely They're all crazy too Like their mothers Like their fathers Everyone's crazy Under a lonely moon
Sometimes she gets this way About her when she sways Slips into a liquid tune And vanishes away
And it's only for herself She can't bring anyone else Everyone's got a special box That they keep on a dusty shelf
Such a beautiful dangerous thing Beautiful and strange Making love to the night itself Beautiful and strange
Maybe it's all prearranged Tears on an empty page Look out the window see the full moon bloom This is what he says, baby
Don't you worry If people call you crazy cos Everyone's crazy They're all lonely too Like their mothers Like their fathers Everyone's crazy Under a lonely moon
Compositor: Henry James Angus (Henry Angus) ECAD: Obra #17443337 Fonograma #19133855