Lyrics

[Intro] A-one, two, three Two, two, three [Verse 1] Wond'ring aloud How we feel today Last night sipped the sunset My hand in her hair [Refrain] We are our own saviours as we start both our hearts Beating life into each other [Verse 2] Wond'ring aloud Will the years treat us well? As she floats in the kitchen I'm tasting the smell, yes [Refrain] Of toast as the butter runs, then she comes Spilling crumbs on the bed and I shake my head [Chorus] And later I'm out where the late worm is shouting for more Giving himself completely as shе did long before And it's only the giving that makеs you What you are [Verse 3] Wond'ring aloud Will the sun one day be born? To share in our infancy In the child's path we've worn [Refrain] In the aging seclusion of this Earth that I birthed It's a prize, we love our designs [Bridge] The stillness of death on the deathly unliving sea And the motorcar magical world longs and ceases to be When the bitter apple returns to destroy the tree Incestuous, incestuous cherubim ride Spawning you millions, throws the world on its side Supporting their far-flung illusion, the national curse And those with the sandwiches, please get off the bus The excrements bubbles their centuries slimed keys And the brainwashing government, black as holes won't have us see It's under control, and we'll soon be on our way To a grand year for babies and quiz panel games Of the hot hungry millions, you know you're sure to remain Your natural resources are dwindling and no one gets old And those with no home to go to, please dig yourself holes [Verse 4] We wandered through quiet lands Felt the first breath of snow Searched for the last pigeon Slate gray, I've been told [Refrain] Stumbled on a daffodil, which she crushed in the rise Hurt inside, and left him to die [Chorus] At once felt remorse and were touched by the loss of our own Held its bud-broken head in her hands, left our tears in the snow And it's only the taking that makes you What you are [Verse 5] Wond'ring aloud Will the sun one day be born? To share in our infancy In the child's path we've worn [Refrain] In the aging seclusion of this Earth that I birthed It's a prize, we love our designs