i could never understand the wind at all was like a ball of love oh no i could never never see the cosmic sea was like a bumblebee and when i'm sad i slide i have never never kissed a car before it's like a door it's like a door i have always always grown my own before all schools are strange strange and when i'm sad i slide watch me now i'm gonna slide and when i'm sad i slide i have never never nailed a nose before that's how the garden grows i could never understand the wind at all was like a ball of love and when i'm sad i slide watch me now well i'm gonna slide Written by Marc Bolan