Manchester Apollo

Slip inside the eye of your mind Don't you know you might find A better place to play You said that you'd never been But all the things that you've seen Will slowly fade away So I'll start the revolution from my bed Cos you said the brains I had went

raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens brown paper packages tied up with strings these are a few of my favorite things girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes snowflakes that stay on my nose and