Текст песни
Magpie on the right, diggin my dreams
As it moves out of sight, and everything s fine
Sit by my side, i ll sing a song without a feeling, and everything s fine
And rest your mind, poor little tadman Gordon, and everything s fine
and rest your mind
poor little rat
And rest your mind, poor little tadman, i ll sing a song without a meaning
And everything s fine, i ll sing a song without a meaning, sittin by streams
My eye on a stickleback, poor little tadman, admiring his bride
I sing a song without a feeling, magpie on the right
committing no crime
poor little mole
I ll sing a song without a meaning, poor little mole
Committing no crime, poor little tadman
I ll sing a song without a meaning, poor little tadman No, committing no crime
i ll sing a song without a meaning
Committing no crime, making it rhyme
And rest your mind, sit by my side
admiring his bride
i sing a song without a feeling
sittin by streams
I ll sing a song without a meaning, my eye on a stickleback Gordon, magpie on the right
Committing no crime, poor little tadman Haskell, poor little rat
Poor little mole, and everything s fine, a colourful sight and do me no wrong
a dragonfly buzzing along
A dragonfly buzzing along, sit by my side, out of the slime