Fa Fa Fa Fa - Able Tasmans

In the meantime, I’ll just seem blind

It’s all just a matter of who can be led

Who’ll stay to dinner and who’s left for dead

Thinking of the summer I fell down the stair

Warmed by the one bar heater

Your long exotic hair

(From Bulls to Tekuiti the cattle stand

And stare, whichever way, up, down the road

There’s one thing I would say and it’s that…)

In the meantime, I’ll just seem blind

Seems to me sometimes

When the weather’s clear

I started that a week ago

And, and, and…

Considered as a priviledge

Some states of disrepair

What is it we can do for you?

What is considered fair?

I’ll tell you