Gone to heaven In a tub A mildly embarra**ing tale of woe Not a pretty sight But a nice way to go There's Christmas crackers With your name inside If you're free why don't you sing a fee song We shared a window With a pretty view Where once there was wonder, there's now just colour A blur to me But maybe not to others I don't look through now I'm afraid to see If you're free why don't you sing a fee song Separation Gone to heaven On a cloud And though they laugh, you know inside
That no-one ever loves a clown But if the people clap You'll do it all again Just hope than everything makes it's own sense In the end Separation Separation There's not many things as sad as a song bird That no longer sings There's not many things as sad as a song bird That no longer sings Separation There's not many things as sad as a song bird That no longer sings There's not many things as sad as a song bird That no longer sings Separation