there was a funnel in the clouds babeI saw the writing on the wallyou and I were running all around around babeand neither one of us could calli dug a tunnel underground babei made a celing and walli told you don't you make a sound babeand hoped the celing wouldn't fall↕it was cosy   down therewe made frieds with the wormsand i remeber you said you felt safe↕we kept on digging till the sound babeof the world above was far awayand even though there was no one else around babewe still found lots of stuff to saywe kept on digging through the ground babewe found ourselves along the wayand I remember somewhere in the ground babe we remebered how to pray↕God, in his infinite mercy and wisdom gave us a baby girland then one day, he told us it was OK to go back↕ we crawled back up towards the groud babeon dirty elbows hands and kneesthe wall stuck firm and true around babeof this small mercy we were pleasedwe stcuk our heads above the ground babethe light reduced us both to tearswe were the only ones around babebeneath the musicof the spheres