oh darling hold onni think you need to speak upncause when you're riding so highni can't seem to keep upnnwell whose words are those thennthey aren't mine i can tellnit don't you got a lot to saynit doesn't matter how you speak or spellnstopped me from the floodnwhich kept me coldnwhich was brought by you nthat's what i was toldnand i bet that it's truennand the canary singsnwhich such particular instructionnthey're going to clip your wingsncue the destructionnand the canary singsnwhich such particular instructionnthey're going to clip your wingsncue the destructionnnwell kill the prince he's no better than the kingnshed a tear for the queen nshe never held position anywaynit's just our unforgiving endncause it just feels like rainnsweetheart i pray you speak your soulncause if you don't it'll shownla la la la lannand the canary singsnwhich such particular instructionnthey're going to clip your wingsncue the destructionnand the canary singsnwhich such particular instructionnthey're going to clip your wingsncue the destructionnni'm a liar i knowni'm a liar it showsn