stands. Behind her. Lyra, Lyra. . And her face. Full of grace. Two worlds collide. Around her. The truth lies. Deep inside her. Lyra, Lyra. . And the stars. Look down upon her. As darkness
Do what John?Do what John?Come again do what?Do what John?Do what John?Do what?Do what?Do what?Do where John?Do where John?With what, with whom and when?Triffic, really triffic!Pardon?Come again?
Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba, fooba wooba. Saw a flea kick a tree. Fooba wooba John Saw a flea kick a tree. In the middle of the sea. Well, John, ho, John. Fooba wooba John Saw a rat
She said, "Dear John, I'm moving on. By this time I'm gonna be long gone. Dear John, c'est la vie, dear John. So long, you've seen the last of me" I don't want her back, I won't even try. This time
words. There goes my heart beating. 'Cause you are the reason. I'm losing my sleep. Please come back now. There goes my mind racing. And you are the reason. That I'm still breathing. I'm hopeless now.
Lost John standing by the railroad track. Waiting for the freight train to come back. Freight train come and it didn't stop. Lost John thought he'd have to ride on top. . Long, long lost John
