Mothra - John Cale

Open the window

In comes the cloud

Reaching around my neck

Looked in the mirror, nobody there

What’s gonna happen next

Mothra, Mothra, give it a whirl

Try something new today

Mothra, Mothra

Try it again, try something new today

Maybe I was jealous

Maybe I was a fool

Maybe I’ve been telling you

Everything I wanted you to do, to do, to do, to do

Everything I wanted you to do

To do, to do, to do, to do

Everything I wanted you to do

Mothra, Mothra, give it a whirl

Try something new today

Mothra, Mothra, try it again

What have you got to lose

To do, to do, to do, to do

Everything I wanted you to do

To do, to do, to do, to do

Everything I wanted you to do

Somebody there is helping

Somebody there’s got time

Somebody there’s been holding on

Before, before, before it’s time

You see me running

You see me climb

Reading my books I’m always trying

Laughing and teasing

I love to play

Dreaming my dreams I’m never far away

Mothra, Mothra, give it a whirl

Try something new today

Mothra, Mothra, give it a whirl

What have you got to lose

Mothra, Mothra, Mothra, Mothra

Mothra, Mothra, Mothra, Mothra