P.J. Olsson - The Whistle Song lyrics

Whistling I can count angles flying on by... I can count clouds out fly in the sky I can go back-through good enough blue Swans are fly-ing and i've gotta get used to Whistling... Get yourself off take a left at Verdoo-go I'll be there just as soon as i can Look inside me Or look in your evil Turn at the redgate im waiting for you You're tearing me apart my friend You're bringing me down over and over again You hurt my soul And you wrecked my world You're bringing me down, over a friend More Whistling... Get yourself off Get yourself off I'll be there just as soon as i can You're tearing me apart my friend You're bringing me down over and over again You hurt my soul And you wrecked my world You're bringin' me down, over a friend Whistling... (Background...) Hi-Ho Shes way up high Shoot her to space And glorify The need for everything that's round... It gets me all down (While Whistling) You're tearing me apart my friend You're bringing me down over and over again You hurt my soul And you wrecked my world You're bring me down, over a friend You're tearing me apart my friend x2 You're tearing me apart my friend x2 You're bringing me down over and over again