| It's the swing | |
| It's the swing like a pendulum | |
| It marks the moments as the years go by on an innocent face | |
| The swing, into never never land | |
| There was a darkness like an old friend | |
| That scratched and crawled up the wall | |
| Into my life | |
| Into my destiny | |
| Into my desire | |
| It's the swing | |
| It's the swing like a pendulum | |
| So look behind you when the race has run | |
| And the winner is made | |
| The swing into never never land | |
| There was a darkness like an old friend | |
| That scratched and crawled up the wall | |
| Into my life | |
| Well it's the swing | |
| The swing like a pendulum | |
| Between the kisses and between the lines | |
| There is nothing to hide | |
| The swing into never never land | |
| There was a darkness like an old friend | |
| That scratched and crawled up the wall | |
| Into my life | |
| Into my destiny | |
| Into my desire | |
| Yeah, the swing | |
| It's the swing like a pendulum | |
| It's the swing | |
| It's the swing like a pendulum | |
| It's the swing |