Like a child, you always landed on your feet. Running
wild, paid caution little mind.
Playing in the middle of the streets, with all the time
in the world.
A world so wide, you could wander it for miles, going
where you have never been.
But now. Deary, it’s the middle of the night!
And how, shadows grow under the street lights in a
strange town, with strangers all around.
How can you be found, if no one knows you in a strange
town?
If you could fly, could you find your own way home? Up
so high, over that old rainbow.
But what about the great unknown? You might find where
the sidewalk ends (don’t go too far...).
Imagine your surprise, to land Where The Wild Things
Are. Little lamb so far away from home.
ut now. Deary, it’s the middle of the night!
And how, shadows grow under the street lights in a
strange town, with strangers all around.
How can you be found, if no one knows you in a strange
town?
But now. Deary, it’s the middle of the night!
And how, shadows grow under the street lights in a
strange town, with strangers all around.
How can you be found, if no one knows you in a strange
town?
Ah ouh... (now you’ve done it...) Ah ouh... (here,
kitty kitty kitty kitty kitty kitty...)
Oh uuh... Ah ouh... (Oh look at thee...) No...
But now. Deary, it’s the middle of the night!
And how, shadows grow under the street lights in a
strange town, with strangers all around.
How can you be found, if no one knows you in a strange
town?