Of all the people in this world
Why is it you are on my mind...

I am huge,
Ruthless in my pursuit...

I've left my school and dread the Dementors kiss
Of work upon my week...

If we could spread our souls around the world
And stretch our souls like clouds upon the summer...

Deep in the night...
An indigo sky hides the heavens...

You flowers of Britain, who bloom so bright
With vivid hues of rainbow light...

G8, you're late,
Many brothers and sisters have finished their toil...