In the Chimney sweep make up department
IF YOU ARE A FISH PUT ON YOUR SCALES,
AND IF you're a hare well
Make a tail
And if you're a bear
Then come on and care
Because a love got blown apart
If you're a tv then don't tune out
If you're a radio then scream and shout
And if you're the sea then come follow me
Because this love got blown apart
Because love got blown apart
I don't know about your house
Perhaps it's got four walls
Perhaps your bedroom's warm and sweet
Perhaps your sunflowers grow tall
Perhaps the dogs at midnight
Don't howl at the drunken fools
But I know my seat is poor on feet
For its love got blown apart
Yes this love got blown apart
The gypsy and the sailor
They rowed their rocking boat
Out upon the ocean
But their ship it didn't float
The storm it blew in rages
Like a snarling lion torn
Out from between the pages
Of a book that was never born
And sailors wrack their sails
And monkeys stack the shot
And big brutes of men are nailers
Of the gold that's cold not hot
And treasure lies beneath the deck
But galley lugs are lorn
And all got sunk beneath the waves
Because the love was torn
Yes the love got blown apart boys
Their love got blown apart
The four winds crossed
And the ship got lost
When the love was blown apart
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