Rather look or rather hide Rather lose the chance to fly Never heard the ticking time Rather move or rather die Be lost or you'll never be found Raindrops keep falling all around Rather lose or rather lie Rather make everyone smile Turning on the flashing light I feel safe during the night Father take another slice Well I say, eat in front of Jesus Christ Drink a glass of holy wine Rather red or rather white Be lost or you'll never be found Raindrops keep falling all around Somehow there's a key in my mouth Father take another wife Love in front of Jesus Christ Drink a glass of holy wine, bloody red You rather drink in front another son who loves your mother More than all your brothers Pan can be your lover Recognize the long hair