Boo! Morning grey, sober up today
Feel this pouring rain, it's the deepest sea on earth
Hear this crying wind, it's the sadest song I've heard
-wings are growing on her
Oh, Fidel, I know. Your princess has gone with the flow
Oh, Fidel, I know. Angels they form into snow
Cool everything and you'll hear her sing
Here we live to see all loves oddities
You pray for foreign gods to bring your love to you
-hear him bouncing the doors
Oh, Fidel, I know...
My princess
My angel
My everything
My honey pie, oh why?
