"Bossa Nochance" as written by and Sinclair /....
A bed in the sky would make me
Higher up than sleeping under this bush
If I had a magic broom, I'd rev it up
And out in space I would whoosh
I'd ask you to be with me there to
Do anything you would like to do...

I like singing spaces not bricks
Intervals and all the notes in between
I like making big mistakes -
Knickerless girls being understood but not seen
But I've got a nasty cold today (sniff)
I've run out of words to say 'arbitrary' (arbitrary)


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"Bossa Nochance" as written by Sinclair

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