Orange Lace
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Orange man, orange man, ah He comes to me and he is wearing many colors Playing games with kids and saying it with flowers Carving boats and painting trees, he's spending hours Sitting there in orange lace I saw him yesterday walking through my garden Talking to a rose, he won't let it be pardoned From the leaves that really give it all its beauty Always there in orange lace I met a snake, I said to him "Hello, good morning" (I said to him, I said to him, hello good morning) He sat there in the grass, looked at me yawning Have you seen the orange man who wears the lace? (Have you seen the orange man who wears the lace?) "I don't really know" Oh what a shame, shame When he plays his games, I never find them boring Going back from where he comes, soaring Flying through the sky, he's losing half his color Changing from the orange lace La la la la, la la La la la la, la la Orange man, oh, orange man Orange man, orange man, where are you?
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Credits
- Writers
- Graham Bell (UK)
- John Turnbull