I want to tell you a storyAbout a little man if I canA gnome named Grimble GrombleAnd little gnomes stay in their homesEating, sleeping, drinking their wine He wore a scarlet tunicA blue-green hood, it looked quite goodHe had a big adventureAmidst the grass, fresh air at lastWining dining biding his time And then one dayHooray, another way for gnomes to sayOoh my... Look at the sky, look at the riverIsn't it good?Look at the sky, look at the riverIsn't it good? Winding, finding places to go And then one dayHooray, another way for gnomes to sayOoh my ooh my...

All movement is accomplished in six stagesAnd the seventh brings returnThe seven is the number of the young lightIt forms when darkness is increased by one Change return successGoing and coming without errorAction brings good fortuneSunset The time is with the month of winter solsticeWhen the change is due to comeThunder in the Earth, the course of heavenThings cannot be destroyed once and for all Change returns successGoing and coming without errorAction brings good fortuneSunsetSunrise A movement is accomplished in six stagesAnd the seventh brings returnThe seven is the number of the young lightIt forms when darkness is increased by one Change returns successGoing and coming without errorAction brings good fortuneSunset(Sunrise) SunriseSunsetSunrise

The black and green scarecrow as ev'ryone knowsStood with a bird on his hat and straw everywhereHe didn't care...He stood in a field where barley grows His head did no thinking his arms didn't moveExcept when the wind cut up roughAnd mice ran around on the groundHe stood in a field where barley grows The black and green scarecrow is sadder than meBut now he's resigned to his fate'Cause life's not unkindHe doesn't mindHe stood in a field where barley grows

I've got a bike, you can ride it if you likeIt's got a basket, a bell that ringsAnd things to make it look goodI'd give it to you if I could, but I borrowed it You're the kind of girl that fits in with my worldI'll give you anything, everything if you want things I've got a cloak, it's a bit of a jokeThere's a tear up the front, it's red and blackI've had it for monthsIf you think it could look good, then I guess it should You're the kind of girl that fits in with my worldI'll give you anything, everything if you want things I know a mouse and he hasn't got a houseI don't know why I call him GeraldHe's getting rather old, but he's a good mouse You're the kind of girl that fits in with my worldI'll give you anything, everything if you want things I've got a clan of gingerbread menHere a man, there a man, lots of gingerbread menTake a couple if you wish, they're on the dish You're the kind of girl that fits in with my worldI'll give you anything, everything if you want things I know a room of musical tunesSome rhyme, some ching, most of them are clockworkLet's go into the other room and make them work

Arnold Layne had a strange hobbyCollecting clothesMoonshine, washing lineThey suit him fine On the wall hung a tall mirrorDistorted viewSee-through baby blueHe dug it Oh Arnold Layne, it's not the sameTakes two to knowTwo to knowTwo to knowTwo to knowWhy can't you see Arnold LayneArnold LayneArnold LayneArnold Layne Now he's caught, a nasty sort of personThey gave him timeDoors bang, chain gangHe hates it Oh Arnold Layne, it's not the sameTakes two to knowTwo to knowTwo to knowTwo to knowWhy can't you see Arnold Layne (Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne)Arnold Layne don't do it again

Oh my girl sitting in the sunGo buy candy and a currant bunI like to see you runLay back... Oooh, don't talk to mePlease, just walk with mePlease, you know I'm feeling frail It's true, sun shining very brightIt's you who I'm gonna love tonightIce cream tastes good in the afternoonIce cream tastes good if you eat it soon Ooh, don't touch me childPlease, you know you drive me wild (Drive me wild)Please, you know I'm feeling frail Don't try another catDon't go where other you must knowI'm very very very frail Oh my girl sitting in the sunGo buy candy and a currant bunI like to see you runAnd fly...