I dream about stars here

I dream about bringing you a parade

We read foreign papers

Pretend we're hiding from an air raid

But I can't know

Why I always stutter

And she doesn't care

Breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

Doesn't see

We could agree

This could be so blissful

And I will do magic

Houdini's rabbit lives here under my sleeve

I'd saw myself in half

There'd be two of us always ready to please

But I can't know

Why I always stutter

And she doesn't care

Breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

Doesn't see

We could agree

This could be so blissful

This could be so blissful

This could be so blissful

This could be so blissful

This could be so blissful

This could be so blissful now

And she

Doesn't care

Breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

Doesn't see

We could agree

This could be so, be so, be so, be so

She doesn't care

Breathe the same air

I don't have a hope in hell

Doesn't see

We could agree

This could be so good