Anabel lyrics

Bring with you, a photograph machine

One for Anabel and one for me

We're having troubles remembering things

So one for Anabel and one for me

We walked down to see the crowd

That gathered there on times square

A big parade, the flutes got paid

I'm glad they made a dragon stage

The families nest, the bakers test

The children a mess and babies rest

And the rain is cruel and it's washing away

The things there in my head