Arthur

She said the rain will come again

I shave my shadow and threw up a bow

She said the rain will come again

I cut the swing with my feet in the sand

I can't believe this crowd of spies

I can't believe this crowd of feet

She said the rain will come again

I cut the swing with my feet in the sand

I can't believe this crowd of spies, I can't believe this

crowd of feet

With their big finger eyes eating the sand