Can you tell me, can you tell me
Can you tell me
Is it right
That the things which had been sworn
Keep you up late at night
And is it like a unicorn, moving so magical and bright
Across the favoured summer's lawn
Oh it keeps me awake at night
And is it right that the blacks
Have lost their rights
Is it right that the blues go down Madison's loos
Is it right
In the ailing ships that sway at bay
And is it right that my stopped clock
Is still right twice a day
Tell me in the graveyards
Who has brought the corn?
And scattered over the dead corpses
So that they might be reborn?
Tell will they get up and walk around til dawn
Oh tell me, tell me, tell me is it right?
Is it right that the plague comes and knocks upon my door
While it leaves my neighbour alone,
Makes me want to settle the score
Oh we are all alone before the accounts of the Lord
But I know I can't lift this millstone
That hangs around my neck any more
Tell me oh tell me, tell me is it right?
Oh tell me , tell me,
What keeps you tossing in your bed at night
Is it that you are lonely, is it that your dove has flown
Or is it only that your afraid of the unknown
And who should come and turn on your light
Well follow her to the aquifer and bleed that stone tonight
Tell me oh tell me, tell me is it right
That the blood hurts but what's worse is
You don't even care
And of course I curse, of course I nurse
A kind of self-mocking despair
But what's worse is I can see the hearse
Cannot park anywhere!
Tell me oh tell me, tell me is it right
That the carnival of animals
Are on the road tonight
That we all see a vacant sign
When there's someone in there
But she can't get out, and he starts to shout
That there's a human whose soul is laid bare
Or is made out of fresh air?
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