And when she blows the candle flame to smoke

She says a prayer for all of those who live in houses and in homes

And Monday she'll go down town and standing naked in the road

You may know what I am

But who I am you don't know
 [bad word] across the mustard dust sand

And scream down the wind

And the sea is in a cold

Like when in holiday homes

And houses like sweets confectionary

And sandcastles and drinking wine

Hungry dinners perfectly timed

And mother and father glowing and young

Happy to be eachother together

When she blows the candle out

She goes to bed and lies and drags in through her head

The way that went the way of everyday

But tommorrow she'll fly a plane

Over the fields where the houses arn't built yet

She smiled sweetly acroos the room

Through the lunch time smoke

And I loved her for a second

And discarded the queen and I know

How sweetness turns to sour

And leaves they turn to brown

And then to earth and dust

And settle in this town

You get blown away...

(Repeat first half)

She smiled sweetly across the lunch time smoke

And I loved her for a second

And discarded the queen and I know

When men are little boys again

And woman [bad word] step mothers of old

And this is the invention

The adeventure of my own

I get blown away...