no girls allowed in the back of the van no crying now or holding hands no long-neck birds with its head in its hands no foreign papers exchanging hands
that lonely siren song you've been hearing in your dream is just a chapel bell and it wakes you every evening a lonesome song, but it's someone else's blues sleep sleep ring me to sleep
no signs or sirens to keep us out no silver lining or song about no mound of islands can make this out no mound of island can make this out
that lonely siren song you've been hearing in your dream is just a chapel bell and it wakes you every evening a lonesome song, but it's someone else's blues sleep sleep ring me to sleep
