En ramla ner och slog sitt lilla huvud
Ooh I need your love babe
Cause every little thing. Gonna be alright
Go make yourself some friends or you'll be lonely
And I'm gone, I know right where I'm going
Please picture me in the trees
Thanks for the times that you've given me
Is it getting better or do you feel the same?
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
I'll pick your feet up off of the ground
Get together one more time
First the mic, then a half cigarette
I can eat my dinner in a fancy restaurant
