My dear, isn’t it wonderful
that we’re on this planet earth
flying in the air spinning
each and every day?
Toward the Sun, toward the dark
we’re spinning now
at the same time without fail
Isn’t it fabulous?
My dear, isn’t it wonderful
that we’re on this planet earth
flying in the air spinning
each and every day?
Toward the Sun, toward the dark
we’re spinning now
at the same time without fail
Isn’t it fabulous?