Back up the cul-de-sac
Come on do your worst
You've quit your job again
With no train of thought
If you could do it all again
A little fairy dust
Thousand tiny birds singing
If you must you must
Please let me know
When you've had enough
Of the white light
The dawn chorus
If you could do it all again
You don't know how much
Pronto pronto [what she wants?]
Come on chop chop
If you could do it all again
Without a second thought
I don't like leaving
The door shut
I think I miss something
But I'm not sure what
In the middle of the vortex
The wind picked up
Shook up the soot
From the chimney piles
Into spiral patterns
Of you my love
I take a little piece
And break it off
What's that bloody racket?
It's the dawn chorus
If you could do it all again
Big deal so what?
Please let me know
When you've had enough
It's the last chance
Ok corral
If you could do it all again
It's time it's time