Clockwise Songtext
Brave Sir Henry swims the serpentine
In 16 seconds flat
We applaud him from the plimsoll line;
Sir Henry lifts his hat
We drink some wine
We hold up signs
We give him 9 point 87 every time (every time!)
That's just the way things are in heaven

Here...

Sweet Katrina preens in six way mirrors
Under triple moons
I have seen her glide along the river
Murmuring this tune

Here...

A little bird just told me
That my time is nearly through
And soon I must forget this place
And crawl right back to you

Childhood ends
And "Sense" descends
And I'll believe in you
I'll be leaving you