Bee Gees - Craise Finton Kirk Royal Academy Of Arts Lyrics
He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chinHe sure shall find the weariness and dreariness of life thats growing thinYet he didnt have so very far to goWith a pencil in his hand he will travel on as plannedWith a mere step in the mountain to a lightCraise finton kirk, see him go, on his wayOh they dont know where he isVery very nice, very very niceEven in the morning when he sleptSomething odd is missingTheres nothing very much to talk aboutAnd nothing very much to seeCraise finton kirk, see him go, on his wayOh they dont know where he isVery very nice, very very niceTalks about the place hed like to goAnd you never see the worrying and hurrying and that makes a person slowYet you wouldnt think hed be so hard to findYet he looks so very busy but theres nothing on his mindAnd his wavy hair continues not to growCraise finton kirk, see him go, on his wayOh they dont know where he isVery very nice, very very niceCraise finton kirk, see him go, on his wayOh they dont know where he isVery very nice, very very nice