Jonathan Wilson - Trafalgar Square

TRAFALGAR SQUARE I seen you walking through Trafalgar Square, Little Billy Shears was on piano. Well, I didn't think you noticed and I didn't think you cared but Your flight was fluid, you're a sparrow. I seen you driving down the 405, Hey, were you listening to Zappa? Well, in the filthy catacombs beneath Houdini's house Rudy Valentino waits and he wonders. And he says: Isn't it a miracle we're still floating? Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen? Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen? I heard you whistling through Trafalgar Square, You and Little Jimmy Dickens. Well, I didn't think the quartet of lions even cared It was Nelson Rockefeller on percussion, Yes, he was. And he said: Isn't it a miracle we're still floating? Isn't it a miracle we're not frozen? Isn't it a miracle we're all chosen? To be moving, moving something To be flying where the angels fear to tread To be wanting, wanting nothing To be driving To be soaring, always soaring To be living... I seen you driving Benedict late at night, Little Stevie Jones was riding shotgun. No, I didn't think a Cadillac could float above the ground With the wrath of God shining down. No, I didn't think a Cadillac could float above the ground With the wrath of God shining down. No, I didn't think a Cadillac could float above the ground With God's love shining down. God, God, God, God Wrath of God shining down Wrath of God shining down God, God, God, God (Shining down)