Cyril

John, I'm lost
Falling down
Levels tossed
Efforts drowned

My mother chasing me round
Thea Belle knows not how
We feel so down
Down

All I could say, so far from
Pull out my brains, let it be done
Grandad is here, keeping me warm
You've all I want morning
All I think falls off

Ah-ah, ah, we feel so down
Down
We feel so down
Down...



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Writer(s): Joel Leigh Johnston
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