When it? like the sunshine coming But it gone in the rebel world I got? sitting back at home With the hips that's shaking like the time ago You could take away clouds and rain You could even keep that old sun away I got? sitting back at home With the lips are kissing like the horn to be singing Oooh, my love Oooh, my- wooh (Woooh) (Woooh) Oooh, my love Oooh, my- wooh Oooh, my love Oooh, my- wooh It's a sigh cunning season Sigh cunning season? And telephone to me It's a sigh cunning season Sigh cunning season? And telephone to me In the future when I'm not around In the future when the lights go out In the future when I'm not around In the future when the lights go out In the future when I'm not around In the future when the lights go out In the future when I'm not around In the future when the lights go out (In the future when I'm not around) (In the future when the lights go out) (In the future when I'm not around) (In the future when the lights go out) (In the future when I'm not around) (In the future when the lights go out) (In the future when I'm not around)