What's going on down south
You never tell me any more
Are you feeling better
Should I bring a sweater
I don't know
What's going on down south
How are the boys after the war
Is your door flanked by flowers
Have they been there for hours in the cold
And it sounds so old
And it looks like rain
And it feels like rain again
What's going on down south
You never tell me any more
If we flock together
Then we might feel better
Talking on the art we make
That nobody will pay for
And it sounds so old
And it looks like rain
And it feels like rain again
And it looks like rain
And it feels like rain again
It feels like rain again
And you'll go so much further
Than I will ever go
And you'll know so much more than I know
Go so much further
What's going on down south