Angelic fingers scribble in margins
Paint in the mud at the edge of the motorway
Nobody knows Leonardo had been there
He's left Mona Lisa alone in the rain
Tidy up all the smudges and bury the dirt
You won't know what you've done!
You'll mop up the dreaming and wipe me away
See in this mirror my funny reflection
Someone has drawn in the dust where I'm peering out
Beautiful patterns that dream in the gla**
Beautiful patterns that play by the motorway
Brush off all the cobwebs and polish the gla**
You won't know you've done!
You'll dust up the dreaming and wipe me away
Brush off all the cobwebs and polish the gla**
You won't know you've done!
You'll dust up the dreaming and wipe me away
Brush off all the cobwebs and polish the gla**
You won't know you've done!
You'll dust up the dreaming and wipe me away