A song for the lost shark
at the bottom of the sea
A song for the notions
that line up perfectly
A song for the children
who once were you and me
A song for the west wind
and the nest high in a tree
Sing, sing, sing, for no reason
just because you can
A song for the lost car
rusting in a field
A song for the card sharp
who says shut up and deal
A song for the baby
who was born and then grew old
A song for the kind ones
who give their hand to hold
Sing, sing, sing for no reason
just because you can
for the shark down in the deep sea
and you there on the sand.