Crocodile - Tamino

In still water crocodile lies

Until something inside will rise

A thought quietly coming up

It’s not sorry to interrupt

Songbird driving himself insane

Forgot why he even came this way

His new feathers are made of gold

Will shine on

You know he won’t get old

Ooh

Everyone’s got opinions ‘bout it

«Soon you’ll like the sound»

Tired of hearing them talk around it

But soon you’ll like the sound

Yeah soon you’ll like the sound

Maybe something to ease the pain

Maybe already in your veins

Your now golden scales blind the eye

One more songbird rises to the sky

Ooh

Everyone’s got opinions ‘bout it

Tired of hearing them talk around it

«Soon you’ll like the sound»

Ooh