The Sheep

Here comes the red sheep

Wondering how she is going to fit

Here comes the white one

Wondering why her life is like this

So simple so predictable

Always the same shit

Here comes the black sheep

Wondering why she is meant to be

The permanent exception

The eternal otherness

The one who will never, never ever get there

Into the eternal garden

So there’s a storm coming

Beware

There are dark clouds everywhere

Here comes the lightning

Here comes the green sheep

Thinking about the old days

Here comes the blue sheep dreaming of Wales

A green valley lost in the edge of times

Go there sailor!

There goes the leader

Straight ahead never, look back

No time for anguish a mountain, we are meant to climb

For a land where all is green is green and plentiful

A cloudy smooth paradise

So there’s a storm coming

Here comes the red sheep

Here comes the black sheep

Here comes the blue sheep

Here comes the white sheep

Here comes the leader sheep

Here comes the green sheep

A cloudy smooth Paradise