I miss the rainI miss the rainSo I stay indoors all

Our flag is his coatAs he marchesDown the middle of the

You warm me up when the world gets coldWith words that

When you're angryAnd you're walking awayWaiting for them to stop youBut

Leave in an instantI won't blame youI guess I would hate

We stand in a pack staringLike younger girls doThey all look

He's a big blue monsterFrom a cartoon scriptHe could have gunsShoot

How do I lookWhat do I doWhy does God make meRun

He told her he would give everythingIf she just could bring

She flies much fasterShouts much louderLooks much fresherAnd eats much less

Bíum, bíum, bambalóBambaló og dillidillidóVini mínum vagga ég í róEn úti

Jesus said to Mary, you really can comeI'm tired, love, and

Wrapped up in a jumper few sizes too bigStill smells a

Don't think about all those things you fearJust be glad to

A girl in a nylon apron serves me cinnamon toastOn a

I don't need a reasonWhy should i explainThere's no way of

Ég á lítið ljós sem lýsir allra skærastHræðir myrkrið burt með

Think I'm here for all the wrong reasonsCan't do it wrong,

I call you when I need you, my heart's on fireYou

You and i in the picture on the sideWe are young,