Sitting at the top of the stairs
Waiting for the band to come
Getting ready to rehearse
I thought I'd better write a song
Inevitably, we're all feeling lonely
We could go and see flamingos again
In amongst all the good news
We're so grown up these days
And when my fire goes out
We'll be left in no doubt
And when the tide comes in
I will see you again
My best friend
You again
Tears like salty rain
My love's your game again
Maybe it's too late
To adjust my fate
Decided preincarnate
And when my fire goes out
We'll be left in no doubt
And when the tide comes in
I will see you again
You again
You again
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Fla-mingo (flamingos)
Lyrics provided by LRCLIB
