Boo! Morning grey, sober up today   Feel this pouring rain, it's the deepest sea on earth   Hear this crying wind, it's the sadest song I've heard   -wings are growing on her      Oh, Fidel, I know. Your princess has gone with the flow   Oh, Fidel, I know. Angels they form into snow      Cool everything and you'll hear her sing   Here we live to see all loves oddities   You pray for foreign gods to bring your love to you   -hear him bouncing the doors      Oh, Fidel, I know...      My princess   My angel   My everything   My honey pie, oh why?