Green hot balloon
That feeling as I play for you
It's little, it's sweet
It's nothing at all to me
Nothing at all

A thousand changes of the guard
Where is your Ramona now?
She's little, she's sweet
She's nothing at all to me
Nothing at all

What makes a slave into a king?
Isn't it all such a pretty thing?
Pick up your heart
There! On the ground
It's nothing at all to me
It's nothing at all

You play, just like Ramona
And you kiss, just like Ramona
You weep, just like Ramona
It's so hard, just like Ramona
I can't sleep, like with Ramona
All night awake, helping Ramona
I bet you dream about Ramona
It's just the time to be Ramona
It's just the time to be Ramona...
It's just the time