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                                                                                                                                        Nice To Be Here (Ray Thomas)
                                                                                                                                        (The poetic lyrics of the Moody Blues ...)


                                                                                                                                        Nice to be here hope you agree
                                                                                                                                        Lying in the sun
                                                                                                                                        Lovely weather must climb a tree
                                                                                                                                        The show has just begun

                                                                                                                                        All the leaves start swaying
                                                                                                                                        To the breeze that's playing
                                                                                                                                        On a thousand violins
                                                                                                                                        And the bees are humming
                                                                                                                                        To a frog sat strumming
                                                                                                                                        On a guitar with only one string.

                                                                                                                                        CHORUS
                                                                                                                                        I can see them they can't see me
                                                                                                                                        I feel out of sight.
                                                                                                                                        I can see them they can't see me
                                                                                                                                        Much to my delight.

                                                                                                                                        And it seems worth noting
                                                                                                                                        Water rats were boating
                                                                                                                                        As a lark began to sing
                                                                                                                                        And sounds kept coming
                                                                                                                                        With Jack Rabbit loudly strumming
                                                                                                                                        On the side of a biscuit tin

                                                                                                                                        CHORUS

                                                                                                                                        Silver minnows were devising
                                                                                                                                        Water ballet so surprising
                                                                                                                                        A mouse played a daffodil
                                                                                                                                        A mole came up blinking
                                                                                                                                        Underneath an owl who's thinking
                                                                                                                                        How he came to be sat on a hill

                                                                                                                                        CHORUS

                                                                                                                                        I know you won't believe me
                                                                                                                                        But I'm certain that I did see
                                                                                                                                        A mouse playing daffodil
                                                                                                                                        All the band was really jumping
                                                                                                                                        With Jack Rabbit in there thumping
                                                                                                                                        I found that I couldn't sit still
                                                                                                                                        I just had to make it with them
                                                                                                                                        Cause they play my kind of rhythm
                                                                                                                                        And the bees hummed in harmony
                                                                                                                                        And the owl played is oboe
                                                                                                                                        Then the frogs guitar solo
                                                                                                                                        It was all too much for me
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