When the sun goes to bed

That's the time you raise your head,

That's your lot in life, Lalea±a

Can't blame ya, Lalea±a.



Arty tart, ladeda,

Can your part get much sadder ?

That's your lot in life, Lalea±a.

Can't blame ya, Lalea±a.



Run your hand through your hair,

Paint your face with despair.

That's your lot in life, Lalea±a

Can't blame ya, Lalea±a.



When the sun goes to bed

That's the time you raise your head.

That's your lot in life, Lalea±a

I can't blame ya, Lalea±a.



Arty tart, oh so ladeda,

Can your part ever get, ever get much sadder ?

That's your lot in life, Lalea±a.

I can't blame ya, Lalea±a, no, no, no, Lalea±a,

Oh, Lalea±a