"After All"

 

The sun can't set
In the pouring rain
When her cheeks are blue
And the man in the moon
Can be known to laugh when her face is red
Oh it's very strange
How her face turns red
But a suitcase has no room for two
After all

Find their place
Near a silver spoon
Let it wash away
As a rocking horse sways
Back and forth to be played in a paper cup
Oh it's very strange
Folding like a paper cup
So let it be left unsaid

But to know
It's hard to lose yourself
Much too fast, much too fast

The sun can't set
In the pouring rain
When her cheeks are blue
And the man in the moon
Can be known to laugh when her face is red
Oh it's very strange
How her face turns red
But a suitcase has no room for two
After all