Ghost Mice - Spain lyrics

At the end of the street there is a statue of Christopher Columbus He's got his arms up in the air and he's pointing us towards home There's people selling pigeons and they're selling squirrels for pets There's a tiny toy piano being played by a toad And there's parrots in the trees and the beach is blue and green And the hills are think with plants that we've never seen We sat on that bench together It is the worlds largest Bright mosaic tiles crafted by some great dead artist All of this is nice and all of this great But the tell the truth I'm thinking about Bloomington today Yes, all of this is nice, yes all of this is great To be honest all I can think about is Bloomington today!