She sang hymns out of tune and carried a yellow balloon She traded her love for a Spanish doubloon And talked to the people, the people who are Now I have a clock on the wall, it keeps time and that isn't all It tells me how long she's been gone Gone to the people, the people who are She lived in a sorcerer's room and pounded the table and brandished the broom She turned ten thousand when she touched the moon And turned to the people, the people who are Whah Whah Whah Whah Whah Whah Whah Whah Whah Whah Rain came down and scattered away, old antique caretaker's children that play Early that morning she passed away Passed to the people, the people who are Verse 1 ___________________ by: José Duarte [email protected]