Take five
A one, two, three.
There's a haze on the skyline, to wish me on my way
And there's a note on the telephone - some roses on a tray.
And the motorway's stretching right out to us all, as I pull on my old wings
One White Duck on your wall.
Isn't it just too damn real? One White Duck on your wall.
One Duck on your wall.
I'll catch a ride on your violin - strung upon your bow.
And I'll float on your melody - sing your soft and low.
There's a picture-view postcard to say that I called.
You can see from the fireplace, One White Duck on your wall.
Isn't it just too damn real? One White Duck on your wall.
One Duck on your wall.