And as the ending came, the people watch complacently and swore their god had meant for it to be this way
And I'm feeling strange, while the pretty people pray
Going to Canada
And all the people sing, long live the king for he is a godly thing, an eagle with just one right wing
And I'm feeling strange, while the pretty people pray (Hut hut hut hut...)
Going to Canada
Going to Canada
And as the ending came, the people watched complacently and swore their god had meant for it to be this way
