Oh it was such a sparkling day. That I should be singing its praises. Just to catch my senses as they slip away. But my sentences and phrases. Are about as worthless as wonder can be. And there are words that I could say. Perhaps I lack the sense of occasion. Seems that I've been looking down so long you see. That it seemed like up to me. I should be ashamed I'm sure you will agree. Pre Chrosus. So don't go calling out for Jude or Anthony. Maybe I was lost. I'm a hopeless case. So that every night I listen carefully. But there is no message from me. No message from me. Chorus. Sparkling day (x2). Things I never said. Some things you never heard. Sparkling day (x2). Now I wait in vain to see. That there was no message from me. When love is constant and content. You always fear some lingering temptation. Silhouettes escaping underneath locked doors. I'm astonished and amazed. Perhaps my message was erased.. Pre Chrosus. So don't go calling out for Jude or Anthony. Maybe I was lost. I'm a hopeless case. So that every night I listen carefully. But there is no message from me. No message from me. Chorus. Sparkling day (x2). Things I never said. Some things you never heard. Sparkling day (x2). Now I wait in vain to see. That there was no message from me