where the sycamore wing just happened to fall
And in fact, as far as we're concerned,
They said, ooh, he is a sad one
there's trouble waiting at the school
They thought you were lazy, little lover,
but they know you're not a fool
They knew his words were wise,
but they borrowed in surprise
They said, ooh, he is a sad boy
The rocks on the shore were laid
He saw inside them blew the wind
and the colours from the sea
When he bowed to show he cared
Whoever made this is surely
So I'll take to the road and I'll
breathe it until the day I die
They said, ooh, he is a sad boy
The final spear broke his back,
I'll carry his ashes to the king,
when they heard that he was dead