Martha Tilston - Songs That Make Sophie Fizz lyrics

we were the wild wild child of the street we rollarskated everywhere Jason and the Argonauts, with festival hair we were taught to catch our dreams if you can and put the babies wellies on and help them in the back of the van oh and I remember Sophie dancing round the room singing 'here it comes, here it comes, this is the best bit of the tune' she waves her fingers in the air says 'doesn't it make you fizz?' and I understand that Sophie knows what magic is I understand that Sophie knows what magic is sometimes I go back in my dreams to Bristol you can hear Jamaican music and taste the Asian sweets then to the adventure playground running through the streets we were both slow readers we could make a bow and arrow from the wood and flint with twine and we cut the lawn with scissors made sense at the time oh and I remember Sophie dancing round the room singing 'here it comes, here it comes, this is the best bit of the tune' she waves her fingers in the air says 'doesn't it make you fizz?; and I understand that Sophie knows what magic is I understand that Sophie knows what magic is so now she pours me a gla** of pink wine she takes the babies wellies off and whispers to him 'bed time' when he's sleeping she hunts through the CD pile she says 'you've gotta hear this one, gotta hear this one' she starts to smile so now I'm watching Sophie dancing round the room singing here it comes here it comes this is the best bit of the tune she waves her fingers in the air 'doesn't it make you fizz?' understand that Sophie knows what magic is now I am reminded what music is so I get up with her, dancing round the room here it comes here it comes this is the best bit of the tune we wave our fingers in the air 'doesn't it make you fizz' I understand that Sophie know what magic is you must understand that Sophie knows what magic is though I am taller in many ways I'm smaller then my big sis