it was the rain, it was on purposenwhen the two of us metnin the middle of the circusnin the middle of the oceannthe middle of the meadownleaves were like peoplenlungs were like petalsnmy morning gloree,nmy morning gloreennwhere did everybody go?neverybody gonwhere did everybody go?neverybody gonnand she was a girlnbetween the gardensnand I knew her namenand she knew my costumenand it was my weaknessnand of course when we kissednI fell apart nright from the startnfor my morning gloreenmy morning gloreennwhere did everybody go?nwhere did everybody go?neverybody gonwhere did everybody go?neverybody go