Don't be light, don't be light
Don't be light, maybe like me
Don't be light, don't be light
Don't be light, maybe like me
Don't be light

Don't don't be light
Don't maybe like me
Don't light don't be light
Don't light maybe like me
Don't light

Don't be light, don't be light oh
Wild life, the grey surprises of our days
Singing in caves, fabricating a new abandon
We don't see the master's hand
We bang on gold tambourines
In the crosshairs of some transient gun
Trading desires on the banquet line
La la la la la la... la la la la la la
La la la la la la... la la la la la la

Don't don't be light
Don't, maybe like me
Don't be light, don't be light
Don't be light, maybe like me
Don't be light