Araborea

Just down the lane there's a green meadow
A flora masquerade to view
There be lilies and snapdragons too
With hair untied and breasts in bloom

Naked daisies are unknowns here
You can't beat manufactured style
So grab your monocle and join us here
And donÕt forget to fake a smile

I am in the falling, but there'a green willow just on down the lane
Oh, I am in the fauna masquerade

Here's Miss Earth, and she's dressed up too
The willow covering her dirt
All I know is that her pretty mask
Can't hide what's underneath her skirt

Falling from the willow again
I see the weed as the ball queen
I am going to the other side
Where I know the grass isn't green

I am in the falling, but there's a green willow just on down the lane
Oh, I am in the fauna masquerade

Somewhere... ...In the meadow (oh, how grand tomorrow will be)
...Down the lane (ain't the outside all you see)
...Underneath the Greater Willow
Is the fact that hope is a mouseÕs scheme

I am in the falling, but there's a green willow just on down the lane
Oh, I am in the fauna masquerade
I am in the falling, but there's a green willow just on down the lane
Oh, I am in the fauna masquerade
I am in the fauna masquerade
I am in the fauna masquerade
Oh, I am in the fauna masquerade