“Tally ho, let’s go”, said the leader of the chase
“Ole ole”, said the fantastic toreador
And the sun goes down
Never to rise again
It was getting bored
With the same old faces
“Have you heard this one?” said the minister for laughs
“Obscene”, said the minister for good taste
And the moon is praying
It wants to get away
To some other place
Any place
And the sun goes down
Never to rise again