Lassie Come Home

<br>(Gold/Lloyd/Echolette)<br><br>Lonely boy gazing on the afternoon<br>People drifting cross the surface of the twilight day<br>There`s a Little Yellow Man, standing by the railway station<br>Painting portraits on the brickwalls of Billie Holloway<br>Lovely Lady S.M.I.L.E.<br>Dance, my dear, I`m only operating on "Lassie Come Home"<br>"This was authentic you" she spoke, "this was authentic<br>you who blew me cold"<br>He had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyes<br>So I`ve been told<br><br>In the park, she`s giving out some photographs<br>on which she`s giving out some photos of what she hands around<br>"They videoed a ghost tonight", she said before I turned it out<br>"It rode an orange paper-bike, and left without a sound."<br>Keep on riding, Sir<br>Open up the door and shout it out: "Lassie Come Home,<br>Come Home!!"<br>"This was authentic you?" she spoke, "this was authentic<br>you who blew, who blew me cold"<br>I had no chance to realize, it hit her straight between the eyes<br>So I`ve been told<br><br>Lonely Girl dancing in the music-hall<br>Lightning struck her silver starship and turned it into stone<br>And now it`s falling all the time into that void beyond her grey eyes<br>Somewhere a telephone is ringing, but nobody`s at home<br>"Hello Junkie-Sweetheart, listen now this is your Captain calling:<br>Your Captain is dead."<br>Keep on riding, Sir, open up the door and shout it out --<br>shout it out...<br>Lassie come home -- Lassie come home -- Lassie come home<br>Lassie come home...