Edgar Broughton Band - The Whale

I CLOSE MY EYES – BLACK LIGHT.
I’m reaching out for anyone,
Far across a void,
Somewhere in the parish
A beggar on a pile drops his sour bottle
And it cracks into a smile

Look at the man, ain’t it sad,
I’ll give you bread if you give up your land
Look at the whale, ain’t he beautiful
I think I’m gonna cry

I guess that that’s alright if the kids don’t mind.

Look at the Indian, ain’t it bad
I’ll give you beads if you give up your land
Look at the whale, watch him go.
Do you think he knows?
Ain’t he beautiful?
I think I’m gonna cry!
I guess that that’s alright if the kids don’t mind and the folks get high