Fair play to you, landed lakes are so blue
And the architecture I'm taking in was my mind, so fine
Tell me, old Poe, Oscar Wilde at the road
Let your midnight and your daytime run
Turn into low life
It's a very fine line
But you've got the mind, child, to carry on
Well, it's just about to be carried on
And there's only one meadow's way to go
And you say, Geronimo
There's only one meadow's way to go
And you say
Geronimo
A paperback book
As he walked down the street
From that man with tales of mystery, mystery
And imagination
Forever fair
And I'm touching your head
I wish we could be dreamers in this dream
Oh, let it rain
And there's only one meadow's way to go
And there's only one meadow's way to go

And you say, Geronimo
And there's only one meadow's way to go
And you say, Geronimo
Fair play to you, landed lakes are so blue




A whole silver, ten for ten
And I love you for that
A whole silver, ten for ten
And I love you for that
Love you for that
Love you for that
Love you for that
I hold a silver high
Ten for ten
Ten for ten
And I love you for that
I hold a silver high
Ten for ten
Ten for ten

And I'll go before them
And there's only one
Meadows way to go
And I'll say Geronimo
And there's only one
Meadows way to go
And we'll say
Geronimo
Meadows way to go
And I'll say Geronimo
And there's only one
Meadows way to go


And I'll say Geronimo
Meadows way to go
And we'll say Geronimo
Fair play to you