Well we've things to do But we've tales to tell To break that spell Now
There are colours that I've never seen here Places where we've never been, dear Turning around Hearing a sound It's the sound of the note we never play
Blue the sky, blue the sky And black the swan, black the swan Come undone Yes
Angel face, angel face Suitcase man, suitcase man I like your plan God bless
It is piercing like a siren's call, yeah Lucid writing on the wall, there, there Puzzling how... Listening now For the sound of the note we never play
So you're floating where you used to fall You're running, running ten foot tall Gong, next round New kid in town And the sound of the note we never play I've heard it today