Boy with a coin he found in the weeds
With bullets and pages of trade magazines
Close to a car THAT flipped on the turn
When God left the ground to circle the world.

Hey... Oh...

Girl with a bird she found in the snow
That flew up her gown, and that´s how she knows
That God made her eyes for crying at birth
Then left the ground to circle the earth.

Hey... Oh...

Boy with a coin he crammed in his jeans
Then making a wish, and tossed in the sea
Then walked to a town that all of us burned
When God left the ground to circle the world.

Hey... Oh...
Hey... Oh...