Giraffe

Giraffe, the kind that really makes me laugh
The kind that makes me happy
To sit around and sing on your behalf
Your neck is longer than my path
But equal to my distance

And do you fall asleep and count your sheep
Or the promises that you keep?

‘Cause it all depends on you

Giraffe, I’d like to have your autograph
Please sign it to ‘Sananda’
And wave your magic wand all over me
And how far can you really see
Skyscrapers in the city?

I could use your vision on the street
For the promises I must keep

‘Cause it all depends on you

Giraffe, have you ever felt a draft
When you were in the army
Stuck in traffic with your golden calf?
And who helps you with all the math
When you pay your taxes?

I could use your vision on the street
For the promises I must keep

‘Cause it all depends on you

I could use your vision on the street
For the promises I must keep

‘Cause it all depends on you