Dusty

Nico, two headed Cuban giant

He's looking with all of his eyes

At the colours that fall through the chestnut tree night

Cos tomorrow in London they rise

And don't you know that I'm dusty, too

Don't you know that I'm dusty through and through.

The candy floss lady is looking at me

Though she never has seen me before

She knows that I'm selling, let her buy all she has

And then maybe come back for some more

And don't you know that I'm dusty, too

Don't you know that I'm dusty through and through.

Roundabouts roundabout all closing down

And the men of the goldfish are gone

The cars and the arms are all tired now

And the lights on the grass are down

And don't you know that I'm dusty, too

Don't you know that I'm dusty through and through.

Nico, two headed Cuban giant

He's looking with all of his eyes

At the colours that fall through the chestnut tree night

Because tomorrow in London they rise

And don't you know that I'm dusty, too

Don't you know that I'm dusty through and through.