Paroles: Herman Düne. On A Sunny Sunny Cold Cold Day.

(w/ the flower choir ensemble, tape recorder intro by the nonhorse)

?which reminds me of us
smoking through the foreplay
this one is precious
i lit it on the runway

on a sunny sunny cold cold day
a sunny sunny cold cold day
a sunny sunny cold cold day

on a sunny sunny cold cold day
a sunny sunny cold cold day
you came my way

two hundred yards ahead
the orange men freaked out
whatever i remembered you'd said
was louder than a stranger's shout

out of the runway bus
the rabbits saw me stray
this one is dangerous
i lit it on the runway