The Red Sox Are Winning Earth Opera

When you are gun
I keep track of the time
In my deary lamb aligned
And the past is behind

It was so long ago when believing and beauty
Celebrated the birth, it was green lovely green
We got flyied like me quid

But nowadays no one seems to care
They laugh at things when I ride my bike
Turn away in shame when I find my guide

I spend my Saturdays alone in the mirror
Arranging my hair, in the end what is there?
To took off passing time, should I turn off the TV
Or go to the race track and bet on the dogs

And the weather is strange
No summer this year
In the days of the war
But the Red Sox are winning

But nowadays no one seems to care
They laugh at things when I ride my bike
Turn away in shame when I find my guide

I spend my Saturdays alone in the mirror
Arranging my hair, in the end what is there?
To took off passing time, should I turn off the TV
Or go to the race track and bet on the dogs

And the weather is strange
No summer out here
In the days of the war
But the Red Sox are winning

Let's make Boston, America's number one baseball city!
Heey! Kill the hippies, kill the hippies!