blue sky, white cloud, in the horizontal lights "protect your teeth...with colgate!" this was how my show-biz life began mummy so star-struck, daddy so easy-going me, i was smiling for cheese-doodle tv shows, sit-coms, sure, i had a pretty good time but once in a while i spoke babble-bubble in a washbowl 'cause i wanted to forget the end of the story
october windows a bit cold, easy sorrow suddenly hits you elvis for fight, or polnareff at the age of 12 years and months, i retired
15 years have passed, the end of summer vacation a funky wagon on a country road getting up early in the morning, making coffee to the rhythm of dan hicks, i go to work every day
let me sing to the august sky, easy sorrows still hits you elvis for fight, or polnareff cloudy is my sunny mood, and i've got cavities
let me sing the august sky, easy sorrow has no end elvis for fight, or polnareff couldy is my sunny mood, and i've got cavities, it hurts alright
