Something strange is happening here
Reading "The Sea, The Sea," because no one listens to me
Thick thighs and desperate eyes
Deliver me sad sighs
So, sing a sweet melody to me
And, anyway, who am I to count on this one?
And, anyway, who am I to congratulate?
And, anyway, who will take the fall for this one?
You persist with the questions only you can answer
Sweetheart, you're tired
Come lay your head down by me
Underneath the tree where our birds used to sing
And, anyway, who am I to count on this one?
And, anyway, who am I to congratulate?
And, anyway, who will take the fall for this one?
You persist with the questions only you can answer