Wont you help me please,
Im growing old
A million years ago
Wont you help me sneeze,
Ive caught a cold
Another way to go
Just hold on tightly
This shows on my breed
They speak so very slow
It gets so hard to follow
Slowly in the mist of captive eyes
To carry you from home
Hansom cab again from dawn till dusk
My power amphibious bride
Ill just leave you here like this
Im sure you wont be missed
Before this night is done
These words wont seem so wrong.
Oh it cant be that bad
Back up in trinidad
Come down and see me soon
When you get back from the moon.