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