Farmer Tom is always at the gate
The village bus is never late
The children learn in a tiny school
And no one drowns in the swimming pool
I look down on the model village
High above their world
Where no one cries and no one dies
And no one feels the pain
And the days just fall away
Baker John is getting out the cakes
On the village green the lovers will always embrace
In their favorite bar the drinkers will drink forever
Under the ancient tree the old couple are always together
