Laughing Boy

The wind, it plays upon your hair A vision of a glorious sea The wind that follows down from there Incarcerates the sea The waking hours are the loneliest ones For the sinister boys like me Travelling east, straight lines from the past I'm happy in morality [Chorus] Oh no, don't cast me out of here Oh no, don't cast me out of here Oh no, don't cast me out, I said "No" I've got no place to go The King and Queen of my estates My real estates are real The King and Queen have offered me The estate of Robert Peel Is it talent you need Write the talents you see Write the talent clear for me And the sign that says Clean the carpet, maid Like a carpet, I rolled away [Chorus] The wind, it plays upon your hair So ever so gloriously So be content with the apple spent On the William Tell of me As the faces, they bleed Watch them dull and recede Won't you help to keep my spirit clear? Stay a week and a day and never go away Be forever in my presence, dear [Chorus]