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