It´s awfully considerate of you to think of me here
And I´m much obliged to you for making it clear
That I´m not here.
And I never knew we could be so thick
And I never knew the moon could be so blue
And I´m grateful that you threw away my old shoes
And brought me here instead dressed in red
And I´m wondering who could be writing this song.

I don´t care if the sun don´t shine
And I don´t care if nothing is mine
And I don´t care if I´m nervous with you
I´ll do my loving in the winter.

And the sea isn´t green
And I love the queen
And what exactly is a dream
And what exactly is a joke.