| It is a lonely rainy Sunday on Hicksville’s dirty streets | |
| Only some transient, blurry shadows doing non-essential deeds | |
| No one anticipates, the dire menace waits | |
| Prowling for this sweet young thing | |
| She isn’t able to resists them | |
| As they entice her with these words | |
| Come on and join the vertigo | |
| I’m sure you’ll love the show | |
| It doesn’t matter what’s to come | |
| Or what you’ve tried before | |
| A lot of snow fell in the meantime and days are closing in | |
| From time to time she would appear again | |
| Straying, unshod, frail and thin | |
| One day she disappeared | |
| No single word was heard | |
| She was never seen again | |
| But if you listen very carefully | |
| You can hear her softly sing | |
| Come on and join the vertigo | |
| I’m sure you’ll love the show | |
| It doesn’t matter what’s to come | |
| Or what you’ve tried before |
| It is a lonely rainy Sunday on Hicksville' s dirty streets | |
| Only some transient, blurry shadows doing nonessential deeds | |
| No one anticipates, the dire menace waits | |
| Prowling for this sweet young thing | |
| She isn' t able to resists them | |
| As they entice her with these words | |
| Come on and join the vertigo | |
| I' m sure you' ll love the show | |
| It doesn' t matter what' s to come | |
| Or what you' ve tried before | |
| A lot of snow fell in the meantime and days are closing in | |
| From time to time she would appear again | |
| Straying, unshod, frail and thin | |
| One day she disappeared | |
| No single word was heard | |
| She was never seen again | |
| But if you listen very carefully | |
| You can hear her softly sing | |
| Come on and join the vertigo | |
| I' m sure you' ll love the show | |
| It doesn' t matter what' s to come | |
| Or what you' ve tried before |
| It is a lonely rainy Sunday on Hicksville' s dirty streets | |
| Only some transient, blurry shadows doing nonessential deeds | |
| No one anticipates, the dire menace waits | |
| Prowling for this sweet young thing | |
| She isn' t able to resists them | |
| As they entice her with these words | |
| Come on and join the vertigo | |
| I' m sure you' ll love the show | |
| It doesn' t matter what' s to come | |
| Or what you' ve tried before | |
| A lot of snow fell in the meantime and days are closing in | |
| From time to time she would appear again | |
| Straying, unshod, frail and thin | |
| One day she disappeared | |
| No single word was heard | |
| She was never seen again | |
| But if you listen very carefully | |
| You can hear her softly sing | |
| Come on and join the vertigo | |
| I' m sure you' ll love the show | |
| It doesn' t matter what' s to come | |
| Or what you' ve tried before |