Rosa Parks - Manta Ray

Wrap your blackest coat around your throat

tonight.

There’s a brand-new tune around the moon

tonight.

And your father’s standing by the water

without his daughter.

And your mother’s standing in the cellar,

you didn’t tell her.

And there is something near that you can hear

tonight.

There’s a brand-new storm around your form

tonight.

And that dress you wore has fallen to the ground.

Take the brightest scream out of your dream

tonight.

There’s a brand-new sweet forbidden treat

tonight.

And your mother’s standing in the cellar,

you didn’t tell her.

And your father’s standing by the water,

without his daughter.

Wrap your blackest coat up round your throat

tonight.

There’s a brand-new tune around the moon

tonight.

And there’s some brand-new proof that you’re aloof

tonight.

There’s a brand-new song for you to sing.

Sing along tonight.