Gonegonegone - Tracy Bonham

Finger circles in the dust

Figure eights in the sand

Symbol for infinity

Created with the hand

How easily it fades

How easily it goes

Gone into the boneyard

With the dodo

It’s gone gone gone gone

It’s gone gone gone

It’s gone gone gone gone

Gone by the way of the bird

Donna’s in the kitchen

Picking out dough

When I asked her, «Donna, was it sick?»

They didn’t know

How could they forget

How the story goes

History’s a-calling

It’s time to move along

It’s gone gone gone gone

It’s gone gone gone

It’s gone gone gone gone

Gone by the way of the bird

Falling, yes I am falling

It’s dark angels are calling

Me back agai-ai-ain

Falling, yes I am falling

Falling, yes I am falling

Those dark angels are calling

Me back agai-ai-ain

Ai-ai-ai-ai-ai-ain

Yeah yeah yeah

Well the rapture didn’t happen

The rapture didn’t come

I bet those rapturists

Are feeling pretty dumb

Better watch what you do

Better watch what you say

Cause anything can happen

On any given day

You’re gone gone gone gone

You’re gone gone gone

You’re gone gone gone gone

Gone by the way of the bird

You’re gone by the way of the bird

You’re gone by the way of the bird