Oh, strange things are happening

I can’t quite tell what’s going on

The daylight sky is filled with stars

And the people on the streets, all dance along

Wings are beating on a buttered sky

Crimson clouds go floating by

And laughter echoes in reply

To me

Gotta tell you ‘bout the

Strange things they are happening

Right before my very eyes

You gotta get down here, and come and see

Then you can also be surprised

Don’t know if I’m still dreaming

I just don’t know how to tell

But strange things keep on coming

To me

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Woke up today, went to look around

At the hundred women wearing wedding gowns

Made me stop and start to wonder

At the strange things that are coming down

All around me looks so grand

With happy faces on the street

And everyone is offering peace

To me

Come and see the strange things a-happening

Yeah bang my gong till it is rung

Gotta find a way to tell you

About this song and how it is sung

The strangest thing that’s going on

Is that it is now everywhere

And that it is still happening

To me

Three, two one

Strange things, strange things, yeah, strange, strange things are happening

Strange things, ba, pa, do, da, da, da, strange things

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