My little one Where have you been Your blinding eyes What have they seen The people down in Lincoln town Wore their hats upon their sleeves I heard some
We've been searching Out in places never seen Yeah, we've been looking Looking like a change of scene My little special total extravaganza Like a summer
All in a day, forcing us, moving us, changing us, soothing us And in a way, playing your scene right up on the screen like it's yesterday Yesterday's
You gotta register it so full on You need the minimum drift You saw the end, you saw the horizon You couldn't squander your gifts You heard the word
