Lyrics
It's so hard
To get love
Jump and push and shove
To get the hand in glove
So it seems
Things are in your dreams
So it's said
Things get done in bed
It's so hard
To walk tall
To be unlike a doll
To walk and not to crawl
So it's said
All our life is dead
So it seems
All our life is dreams
A poem in the head
A poet is dead
Walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk up, up walk, walk up, up walk
Oh, it's got me
Oh, it's got me
Oh, it's got me
And it's got
Be in black, be in black
Be in, be in black
