Lyrics:

Saturday Afternoon The Sunshine Pours Like Wine Through The Window
and I Know Golden June Can Turn An Empty Grey Against Your Window
and I Feel Like I'm On The Outside Of A Circle

if I Walk By The Trees I'll Catch The Falling Leaves If The Wind Blows
and I Know All This Means Is Whiling On The Hours Watching Side-Shows
and I Feel Like I'm On The Outside Of A Circle

will I Turn My Coat To The Rain But I Don't Know
i'm Going Somewhere I Can Warm My Bones
fare You Well I'll Carry Me Away
and Sing For Those I Know Upon Their Birthdays
and I Feel Like I'm On The Outside
i Won't Feel Like I'm On The Outside
i Won't Feel Like I'm On The Outside Of A Circle