'H, when the sun goes to be-e-ed - That's the time you raise your he-e-ead - That's your lot and life, Lale'na, Can't blame ya, Lale'na...
Arty Tart, la-dee-da-a-a, Can your heart get much sadder? That's your lot and life, Lale'na, Can't blame ya, oh, Lale'na...
Run your hand through your hair, Paint your face with despa-a-air - That's your lot and life, Lale'na, Can't blame ya, oh, Lale'na...
Run your hand through your ha-a-air, Paint your face, paint your face up with despa-a-air - That's your lot and life, Lale'na, I can't blame ya, oh, Lalena-a-a-a...
(Organ solo) Heh...
When the sun goes to be-e-ed - That's the time you raise your he-i-ead - That's your lot and life, Lale'na, I can't blame ya, Lale'na...
Arty Tart, oh, so la-dee-da, Can your heart ever get, ever get much sadder? That's your lot and life, Lale'na, I can't blame ya, oh, Lale'na...
(Guitar outro) Oh, Lale'na... No, no, no, Lale'na... I can't blame ya, I can't blame ya, Lale'na... Oh, Lale'na... So la-dee-da... Lale'na...