Reservoir #3

Down in the street Under the still budding trees You feel the pull of the reservoir But that water's not for me Oh And downtown The people walk around You try to find, what you lost But it's nowhere to be found Oh Put your shoes on We're going To the fairground Oh, Oh we've got nothing to prove She's in the backyard Catching rays with her sister Tried to call, an hour ago But I guess I just missed her Oh Down in the street Under the still budding trees You feel the pull of the reservoir But that water's not for me Oh Put your shoes on We're going To the fairground Oh, Oh we've got nothing to prove Put your shoes on We're going To the fairground Oh, Oh we've got nothing to prove