(Willcox / Bogen)
This is a word in your ear
Can you hear?
We have come for your minds
We walk the streets arm in arm
Hand in hand
With charm and chance
We are the chosen ones
We are of moon and sun
We are lots of fun
We are the only ones
We move
We dance
We sing
We burst into flames
We are the chosen ones
We are painted ladies
We are of moon and sun
We are painted boys
We are lots of fun
We are liberators
We are the only ones
We are the golden ones
We move,
We dance,
We sing
You touch,
We burst into flames
Yes, this is a word in your ear
Can you hear?
We have come for your minds
We walk the streets arm in arm
Hand in hand
With charm and chance
We are the chosen ones
We are of moon and sun
We are lots of fun
We are the only ones
We move
We dance
We sing
We burst into flames
We are the chosen ones
We are painted ladies
We are of moon and sun
We are painted boys
We are lots of fun
We are liberators
We are the only ones
We are the golden ones
We move,
We dance,
We sing
You touch,
We burst into flames
Now
The time has come
To call a romance
Take a chance
Take a leap
Make a modern classic dream
