The Sheep

Here comes the red sheep
Wondering how she is going to fit
Here comes the white one
Wondering why her life is like this

So simple so predictable
Always the same shit
Here comes the black sheep
Wondering why she is meant to be

The permanent exception
The eternal otherness
The one who will never, never ever get there
Into the eternal garden

So there’s a storm coming
Beware
There are dark clouds everywhere
Here comes the lightning
Here comes the green sheep

Thinking about the old days
Here comes the blue sheep dreaming of Wales
A green valley lost in the edge of times
Go there sailor!
There goes the leader

Straight ahead never, look back
No time for anguish a mountain, we are meant to climb
For a land where all is green is green and plentiful
A cloudy smooth paradise

So there’s a storm coming
Here comes the red sheep
Here comes the black sheep
Here comes the blue sheep
Here comes the white sheep
Here comes the leader sheep
Here comes the green sheep
A cloudy smooth Paradise