Strange Phenomena
Soon it will be the phase of the moon When people tune in Every girl knows about the punctual blues But who's to know the power Behind our moves A day of coincidence with the radio And a word that won't go away We know what they're all going to say "G" arrives, funny, had a feeling he was on his way We raise our hats to the strange phenomna Soul birds of a feather flock together We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us Sure 'nuf - he has the answer He has the answer Om mani padme hum. You pick up a paper, you read a name You go out, it turns up again and again You bump into a friend you haven't seen for a long time Then into another you only thought about last night You hear your sister calling for you But you don't know where from You know there's something wrong But you don't want to believe in a premonition We raise our hats to the strange phenomna Soul birds of a feather flock together We raise our hats to the hand a-moulding us Sure 'nuf - he has the answer He has the answer Om mani padme hum. Drums: Stuart Elliott; Bass: David Paton; Guitars: Ian Bairnson; Electric Piano: Andrew Powell; Synthesizer: Duncan Mackay; Percussion: Morris Pert. |
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