Wiseacre in the Land Lyrics


Ridin' on the rainbow and singin' for fools of us

Sittin' on a new moon and bringin' us kind words

Never lose your faith never lose your dream to the last she cries

Fools wave hands to wiseacre in the land of nod

Don't tell a lie No one lost our faith and dream

We are livin' in this land under the sky every day

Don't hold us cheap Don't tell as tory in your dream

We are livin' this land every day

Laughin' like an angel with silvers on the neck

Black clothes, black shoes like a medieval sorceress

I saw a god I saw a prophet on the hill she cries

Fools clap and greet with wiseacre in the land of nod

She has not love you at all and trust, don't you know?

Why do you wanna hear the caution and warning much?

You must judge what is real and what is sham

You must know what you need for you by yourself,

for yourself on your own

Every day we are livin' on Anytime we are dreamin' on

Oh! Yes, anytime Livin' on and dreamin' on