Sad world, red moon
Hope the big fruit’s gonna fly real soon

Long before this trip to happiness
Becomes and endless sleepwalk
We could add a dose of madness
To our promises and sweettalk
Reaching out for days of wine and roses
Until we fall in love without hypnosis

For it’s a sad sad world
Under the cherry red moon
And i hope this big fruit
‘s gonna fly real soon

someone up there crated earth
gave weeks a day or seven
he said his masterpiece could be
the closest thing to heaven
he invented man an wife an wine and roses
and away to fall in love without hypnosis

And It’s a sad sad world
Under the cherry red moon
And I hope this big fruit
‘s gonna fly real soon

It’s a sad sad world
It’s a sad sad world
And there’s nothing round
When the sun’s gone down

Sad sad world cherry red moon
Hope the big fruit’s gonna take off soon
Beep-beep beep-beep yeah!


(c) The Radios