And the worms in the wind are beginning to blow
All the animals bend
And we watch as they go
Through a hole in the night
That's as wide as a sheet
As all the beautiful people go floating up over the street
And the worms in the wind are beginning to blow
All the animals bend
And we watch as they go
Through a hole in the night
That's as wide as a sheet
As all the beautiful people go floating up over the street
