As I watch the world go by
I don’t see many people cry
They must think things are fine

Now, what’d ya’ think they’d have to say
If tomorrow was today
It could be very soon ya’ know

(Solo)

Now the place where i stand by
The blue green bird no longer flies
I believe they said it lost any eye

I stood below, but could not see
All the things been done to me
The next time I might hope to be

Music & Lyrics ~ Scott Ferguson
© 1982 Stanton Park Music/Black Hole Music