It's not direct speech
If you don't directly speak
And know by now
You're a rollercoaster made of words
You lost or you never found
Once we were cheek to cheek
Now we're click to click
And don't look around
Just to see the sky getting full of birds
By twittin' 'em from your mouth
Please don't let me down
I'm your favourite clown
Would you please put on
Your beaming smile
And take off your crown?
I'm ninety years old
One day I'll be bald
But wait for now
I still got the power to
Do what you want me to
So please, please, please
Please don't let me down
I'm your favourite clown
Would you please put on
Your beaming smile
And take off your crown?
You know what is June
When May lasts in July
When you sing my tune
Baby you're kinda kind
You know what is June
When May lasts in July
When you sing my tune
Baby you're kinda
Please don't let me down
I'm your favourite clown
Would you please put on
Your beaming smile
And take off your crown?
So please don't let me down
I've been your home town
You can leave me here
And dry your tears
But take these few pounds