Mmmmm
Mmmmm
Diamonds are forever, does that ring a bell
Well, I doubt the rain, and I doubt the frost
I doubt the ins, and I doubt the costs
So I don't believe a shit, for me the bell never rang
I don't believe a bit of what Shirley sang
We learn to walk, we learn to speak
Each word we say, nothing but a replay
Too many lovers are apart, is that a forbidden thought
Diseases, distrust, disfaith are not the worst
This hate, this aching and agony, it is too late
You left, you're gone, you're out of town
We have had our ultimate showdown
Forty years are gone, ancient time in a day
Another half, and you're out of play
Go & listen to the birdies, birdies
Go & listen to the flip, fly, flies
My eyelashes are certainly too fat, too thick
Too complicated, too what
When you reach the stage of disbelief
When you've got the age of in between
Then you must have had some kind of showdown