The rain’s falling down,
Silent and wet on the ground,
The bird waits for worms.
The lessons are learnt,
The text books are torn and burnt,
What’s it all about?
Old music’s playing,
They call it old but I can’t,
It’s so very good.
As complex as simple is.
The rain’s falling down,
Silent and wet on the ground,
The bird waits for worms.
The lessons are learnt,
The text books are torn and burnt,
What’s it all about?
Old music’s playing,
They call it old but I can’t,
It’s so very good.