The shoulder as I'm trying to go on
Hello to the sleepy ones
Hello to the soft and floaty

The stars wasted jam on
The shoulder as I'm trying to go home
Hello to the sleepy ones

Hello to the soft and floaty
The stars all dance away still
Well I'm some with a beauty

Fell on a place quite just to suit me
Collar's around my neck be wrong, be wrong, be wrong
And so with the foxglove eyes yeah

Takes some dreaming alive get it wrong
So bruised in December
Still dreaming alive

One glove's went away
Still dreaming alive
Better talk than the damned to sing

With this version always talk and resist
Ah, the sweet's within
Be wrong and you'll take the sign

So we'll stay still