Tom:
You and me will never be.
As long as I have flesh left on my bones,
I'll be alone.
Camilla:
Me and you will never do.
As long as you have time left on your hands,
I've other plans.
Tom:
And I have played the fool before,
As you do.
And I would suffer you gladly;
Oh, but, sadly,
Tom and Camilla:
I'm foolproof --
Foolproof.
Tom:
I won't doubt you.
Camilla:
Whenever I'm in any doubts to whether I should
Tom:
You should climb out.
Camilla:
Climb out of my skin into the wind,
Tom:
Wait here for you.
Camilla:
I will be waiting. With every inch of
Tom:
Breath befall you.
Camilla:
Breath left in my lungs, I'll egg you on.
Tom:
And I would clown around, the way
That fools do,
Tom and Camilla:
So you could suffer me gladly;
Oh, but, sadly,
You're foolproof --
Foolproof.
Hoo-o-oo-o-oh
Hoo-o-oo-o-oh
Oo-o-oo-o-o-hoooo-ooooh!
Hoo-o-oo-o-oh
Hoo-o-oo-o-oh
Oo-o-oo-o-o-hoooo-ooooh!
Nothing's certain but
All's forgotten, and
Time is starting to fly.
Where's the fun in this
Water torture? It's
Slowly burning our eyes.
Could this circus have
Been avoided? Well,
Maybe not in this lifetime...
Out of order and
Out of season, we're
Out of sight, out of mind.