Dreamers & Giants

Sadness, if I am correct, is your name

Children walk slowly, throw rocks in the rain

Offer a dime or some bread by the kerb

Coffee cup drinker, this place is disturbed



Oooh



You seem so grown up, you're tossing your hair

Window sill sitting while strangers compare

Days are arranging, so nice and tight

Remember the story you told me that night



When we were young



Oooh, oooh, oooh



Call the authorities, someone's been killed

Out on the freeway, where no one is filled

Dreamers and giants, they drink every night

Watch out for sadness, you know you're all right



With me



Oooh, oooh, oooh

Oooh, oooh, oooh

Oooh, oooh, oooh