Last night I had too much to drink sitting in a club with so many fools playing to rules trying to impress and feeling rather empty I had another drink
In a churchyard by a river lazing in the haze of midday laughing in the grasses and the graves Yellow bird you are not lonely in singing and in flying
Arnold Layne had a strange hobby collecting clothes, moonshine washing lines they suit him fine On the wall hung a tall mirror distorted view, see through
Emily tries but misunderstands, ah ooh She often inclined to borrow somebody's dreams till tomorrow There is no other day Let's try it another way You
I've got a bike, you can ride if you like it's got a basket, a bell that rings and things to make it look good I'd give it to you if I could but I borrowed
Remember a day before today a day when you were young renew a play along with time evening with a thyme Sing now a song that can't be sung without a
I was standing by the Nile when I saw the lady smile I would take her out a while for a while like tears that like a child how her golden hair was blowing