You sent all your teeth to a jeweller And broke them whistlers They are asunder Some of them could say you lost your temper In the bloomed colours There could be an answer
You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter!
A volcano died as you shyly spoke Now follow its smoke Now follow its smoke
What lies ahead is an empty kingdom Where there can be no question There can be no love
You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter! You're a drifter!