Porpoise Song — Trouble

My, my the clock in the sky is pounding away There's so much to say A face, a voice, an overdub has no choice And it cannot rejoice

Wanting to be, to hear and to see Flying to the sky

But the porpoise is laughing good-bye, good-bye Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye

Clicks, clacks Riding the backs of giraffes for laughs is alright for a while They sing of castles and kings and things That go with a life of style

Wanting to feel, to know what is real Everything is mine

And the porpoise is waiting good-bye, good-bye Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye