Rolling holly mountain avail,
Down by your side, your valleys are wide away.
Lies arise from your all seeing eyes,
Your absence was not a surprise.
You’re the one who took up my soul,
Have everyone for your own new run, ‘cause you’re done.
Wise, I’m older and see through your lies,
Your expression is not a surprise.
Lies arise from your all seeing eyes
Your expression is not a surprise.
Surprise, surprise, surprise, surprise…