Из альбома: The Sermon on Exposition Boulevard
Honey-skinned girl
She's light on her feet
Twirling on Apollo
But she's going down there for something to eat
On the corner
We see him coming
Followed by the rabbis
With their soft shoes humming
We're falling up, yeah yeah
We're falling up
Come on
Try to remember
Honey girl
We could be like him
Transfiguration
Try to remember
We're falling up, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're falling up, oh, oh, oh, oh
We're falling up, oh, waouh
We're falling up
Honey baby
We're living with the Romans now
I want you to remember this
Come on
Try to remember
We're falling up, yeah, yeah, yeah
We're falling up, oh, oh, oh, oh
We're falling up, hey
We're falling up, oh waouh
Try to remember
Try to remember
Try to remember