Fiona

All the poor ones got your comfort

All the rich ones got your love 

Whats his name im going in for him

When push comes to shove

When all the lights go out

And the sun refused to shine

Ill dance with you in rhythm 

To all the stars in the sky

You, You, You

You let me down

You, you, you

You sold me out

To Fiona

To Fiona

By the way my little lover

By the way my little martyr 

I was selfish then (maybe some oooo’s here)

I was selfish to want you now

I know you enjoyed it,

I know how you liked to get around

Il dance with you in riddles

Through the eyes of a clown

You, You, You

You let me down

You, you, you

You sold me out

To Fiona

To Fiona

Oooo