Boo! Morning grey, sober up today Feel this pouring rain, it's the deepest sea on earth Hear this crying wind, it's the sadest song I've heard -wings are growing on her
Oh, Fidel, I know. Your princess has gone with the flow Oh, Fidel, I know. Angels they form into snow
Cool everything and you'll hear her sing Here we live to see all loves oddities You pray for foreign gods to bring your love to you -hear him bouncing the doors
Oh, Fidel, I know...
My princess My angel My everything My honey pie, oh why?
