Vacabou, 4 minutes
Every person has got the right to throw the pain away
But sometimes I wonder why we have such a plain brain
Must we turn back? Must we light a candle for the earth?
Must we kill? So, must we die to know the way we were?
Destination will be given to us
Passing away will make you free
Now sit back, and just relax
Don't remember anything to do
When the space came into light
I was sorry for that baby child
But I had no choice last night
Written by COOK, ROGER FREDERICK / GREENAWAY, ROGER JOHN REGINALD
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group
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