Do you remember? The holiday slipped away, time and place I definitely remember lying on my back and seeing clouds and rails We're dreaming with feelings Forever we're young, pages unsung I feel that you can remember Dreaming of a past that couldn't last And now we're changing, refraining I'm thinking it's the, you're that it's the I'm thinking it's the bad, bad good I'm thinking it's the, you're that it's the I'm thinking it's the bad, bad I choose for the rain not to fall Exposed in the sun on you I lose, my head's now afloat But my heart's on the pulse of you I choose, cuckoo I know And it's now we walk closer I lose, don't tell me I'm cuckoo Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo I'm thinking it's the bad, bad, bad, bad, bad Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad I'm thinking it's the bad, bad, bad, bad, bad