Earth Angel (Clinic)

Nita my lord, the golden, gold, swimmer On our cousin's wedding stage Harpo the harp and Cheeko in the mirror Gone and gone and gone away My sister told me it's okay And that we should smile today Marvo the snitch was itching by his mirror Itching for a bigger stage We love the tricks, but tricks are in your head dear Any game you want to play My sister told me it's okay And that oh we should smile today And that oh you know we should smile today