Who's There
You you look to the stars for answers
Your face glowing in blue 
You smile at the thought that there's something out there
Suddenly a smile turns to a stare 
A million tiny light bulbs shining 
Through celluloid across the country
Little green men 
Eyes shielded with a shaky hand
The women screaming 
And the children gather and wonder
Who's there
Who's there
Fond of a night out in California 
It's late an interruption in space 
You smile could there be someone out there
Suddenly the smile has been erased 
The radio crackled voices 
With obvious and used excuses 
Blue gas burning above
Flicks and cartoons bumber stickers
In preparation for tomorrow 
And the children gather and wonder 
Chorus
A million tiny bulbs exploding 
Out the theatre doors they're screaming 
Ushers pick up treasures 
Little nervous mens co-ordinance point at the moon 
And the children gather and wonder 
Chorus
Chorus 

 


 

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