Charades pop skill,
water hyacinth
Named by a poet,
imitation of life
Like a koi in
a frozen pond
Like a goldfish
in a bowl
I don't want to
hear you cry....
That sugar cane
that tasted good
That cinnamon,
that's Hollywood
Come on, come on
No one can
see you try.....
You want the
greatest thing
The greatest thing
since bread
came sliced
You've got it all,
you've got it sized
Like a Friday
fashion show
Teenager cruising
in the corner
Trying to look
like you don't try...
That sugar cane
that tasted good
That cinnamon
that's Hollywood
Come on, come on
No one can
see you try....
No one can
see you cry....
That sugar cane
that tasted good
That's freezing rain
That's what
you could
Come on, come on
No one can
see you cry...
This sugar cane,
this lemonade
This hurricane,
I'm not afraid
Come on, come on
No one can
see me cry...
This lightning storm,
this tidal wave
This avalanche
I'm not afraid
Come on, come on
No one can
see me cry...
That sugar cane
that tasted good
That's who you are,
that's what
you could
Come on, come on
No one can
see you cry...
That sugar cane
that tasted good
That's who you are
That's what
you could
Come on, come on
No one can
see you cry...