It pays to stay in the wooden horse Then comes the day you make a choice Now I'm the only one around And when the walls come down What business is it of yours? Hey, I don't miss you like I thought I would anymore The sea, the sea is calling me away To the place I'll love until my grave Where fields are full of green and winds are tame But I have made my place Amidst the terror and the waste These days... I'm the only one around And when the walls come down What business is it of yours? Hey, I don't miss you like I thought I would And I won't tell a lie When you hide yourself in the hollow wood What business is it of mine?