i could never understand

the wind at all

was like a ball of love oh no

i could never never see

the cosmic sea

was like a bumblebee

and when i'm sad

i slide

i have never never kissed

a car before

it's like a door

it`s like a door

i have always always

grown my own before

all schools are strange strange

and when i'm sad

i slide

watch me now

i`m gonna slide

and when i`m sad

i slide

i have never never

nailed a nose before

that's how the garden grows

i could never understand

the wind at all

was like a ball of love

and when i'm sad

i slide

watch me now

well i'm gonna slide

 

Written by Marc Bolan